People can love their lies, tell their lies, believe their own lies until hell pays a visit.

People only see as far as they are able and the rest of the truth is lost on them.

People can love their lies, tell their lies, believe their own lies until hell pays a visit.

Don't you give me that postmodern bullshit. There is truth, There is a truth. And what you want, or you feel, or you need, isn't going to change the truth. Any more than it's going to topple a skyscraper. There's truth, and there's belief. Don't call a mule a stallion.

Things don't have to be sane when they're normal.

People love to see you get ahead — so long as you don't get farther ahead than they are.

You gotta pay your dues to sing the blues.