My father probably thought the capital of the world was wherever he was at the time. It couldn't possibly be anyplace else. Where he and his wife were in their own home, that, for them, was the capital of the world.

Ain't nothing too discreet about the disease of conceit.

Sometimes it's not enough to know what things mean, sometimes you have to know what things don't mean.

The land of milk and honey, they say it is the land of money.

It's hard to speculate what tomorrow may bring.

Well, I try my best to be just like I am, But everybody wants you to be just like them, They sing while you slave and I just get bored

Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed, dignity never been photographed.