People are lonely, and only animals with fancy shoes.

Found my foundation it was underneath me all along. On this path I'm on I never walk alone

He gets his courage from the can, it makes him feel like a man.

I made a lot of mistakes out of the ring, but I never made any in it.

I have dashed across continents and oceans as a fugitive and have matched my wits with the police and secret agents seeking to deprive me of one of the greatest blessings man can have-liberty.

The fight between life and death is to the finish, and death ultimately is the victor . . . I do not deplore the passing of these crude old days.

Looking at himself, but wishing he was someone else. Because the posters on the wall, they don't look like him at all.