Resident mockery, give us an hour for magic.

Some people surrender their freedom willingly but others are forced to surrender it. Imprisonment begins with birth. Society, parents they refuse to allow you to keep the freedom you were born with. There are subtle ways to punish a person for daring to feel. You see that everyone around you has destroyed his true feeling nature. You imitate what you see.

Blood is the rose of mysterious union.

I am interested in anything about revolt, disorder, chaos-especially activity that seems to have no meaning. It seems to me to be the road toward freedom... Rather than starting inside, I start outside and reach the mental through the physical.

...most of the press were vultures descending on the scene for curious America aplomb. Cameras inside the coffin interviewing worms.

I wonder why people like to believe I'm high all the time. I guess . . . maybe they think someone else can take their trip for them.

I see myself as an intelligent, sensitive human, with the soul of a clown which forces me to blow it at the most important moments.