Like most of the others, I was a seeker, a mover, a malcontent, and at times a stupid hell-raiser.

On some days you get what you want, and on others, you get what you need.

It never got weird enough for me.

Going to trial with a lawyer who considers your whole life-style a Crime in Progress is not a happy prospect.

There's no point in getting into politics at all unless you plan to lash things around.

There is no such thing as paranoia. Your worst fears can come true at any moment.

No sympathy for the devil; keep that in mind. Buy the ticket, take the ride...and if it occasionally gets a little heavier than what you had in mind, well...maybe chalk it off to forced conscious expansion: Tune in, freak out, get beaten.