The fall of man stands a lie before Beethoven, a truth before Hitler.

Anyway, I lived on the streets and did pretty good until I got caught stealing, what was it? I kicked in a restaurant window, went in and took all the food that I wanted, and while coming out I was grabbed.

If you believe you're a poet, then you're saved.

They, that unnamed they, they've knocked me down but I got up. I always get up -- and I swear when I went down quite often I took the fall; nothing moves a mountain but itself. They, I've long ago named them me.

I learned life were no dream I learned truth deceived Man is not God Life is a century Death an instant

The fall of man stands a lie before Beethoven, a truth before Hitler.

I feel capitol punishment is dooming U.S.A.