They're selling postcards of the hanging.

An artist is always in the state of becoming.

There's a lot of false prophets around and that's the trouble. People say they think they know what's right and other people get people to follow them because they have a certain type of charisma, and there's always people willing to take over. People want a leader. And there will be more and more of them.

What did I owe the rest of the world? Nothing.

The inmates and prisoners, I found they were my kind, and it was there inside the bars I found my peace of mind.

It's like my whole life never happened, When I see you, it's as if I never had a thought. I know this dream, it might be crazy, But it's the only one I've got.

Strange how people who suffer together have stronger connections than those who are most content.