There's some invisible guy, up in the sky, who can kill you, because he loves you.

The rebellious mood of the country during those [60th] years allowed me to plug right back into my old hatreds. I could scream and holler, as I did on the albums, against religion, government, big business - all those assholes and their values. That hatred was very real.

If churches want to play the game of politics, let them pay admission like everyone else.

Mother's milk leads to everything.

Besides the drugs and counterculture, I started talking about myself, which is the first thing you do when you are a writer.

We're not supposed to mention f***ing in mixed company, but that's exactly where it takes place.

As you swim the river of live, do the breast stroke. It helps to clear the turds from your path.