Lighten up while you still can, don't even try to understand. Just find a place to make your stand, and take it easy.

Let the disappointments pass, let the laughter fill your glass.

I'm sensitive, you know, about some things, and as some of my partners could attest to, incredibly insensitive.

They sell us the President the same way they sell us our clothes and cars.

I’m going to be a happy idiot and struggle for the legal tender.

And my dad wanted me to play the trumpet because that's what he liked. His idol was Louis Armstrong. My dad thought my teeth came together in a way that was perfect for playing the trumpet.

It's not like I'm looking to describe something that's only true of my own circumstances. It's beyond. It's way inside, you know. It's reaching inside to something that you have in common with many.