I don't know where I'm going from here, but I promise it won't be boring.

The end comes when the infinites arrive.

When I'm stuck for a closing to a lyric, I will drag out my last resort: overwhelming illogic.

I think getting married and then running away for 10 months would be an absolute disaster.

Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe Put your ray gun to my head Press your space face close to mine, love Freak out in a moonage daydream, oh yeah!

You can neither win nor lose if you don't run the race

People will keep the TV on even if a show is on that they hate - because, unfortunately, they've been programmed to do that.