Basically you have to suppress your own ambitions in order to be who you need to be.
Some are masters of illusions, some are ministers of trade, all under the same delusion, all their beds unmade.
At times in my life the only place I have been happy is when I am on stage.
Sometimes you just have to bite your upper lip and put sunglasses on.
Look, you know i don't wanna come on ungrateful, but that warren report, you know as well as me, just didn't make it. You know, like they might as well have asked some banana salesman from des moines, who was up in toronto on the big day, if he saw anyone around looking suspicious/.
Well, I don't know, but I've been told the streets in heaven are lined with gold. I ask you how things could get much worse if the Russians happen to get up there first; Wowee! pretty scary!