Cause a man with a briefcase can steal more money than any man with a gun.

The trouble with you and me my friend, is the trouble with this nation, too many blessings, too little Appreciation.

We're being treated to the wisdom of some puffed up, little fart. Doing exactly what I used to do, pretensions to anarchy and art.

I'm blessed with a pretty good voice. So just sitting back there banging on the tubs wasn't enough.

It was pretty frightening because as we all know, when large, famous groups breakup, a lot of the members don't survive in solo careers.

How can love survive in such a graceless age? The trust and self assurance that lead to happiness, they're the very things we kill.

This year, notoriety got confused with fame, and the devil is down hearted because there is nothing left for him to claim.