Of course war is horrible, but at present it's still the only guarantee of peace.
The time I burned my guitar it was like a sacrifice. You sacrifice the things you love. I love my guitar.
I got a pet monkey called Charlie Chan.
Promotion with my name only, that's all I have to do with it.
You have to use fantasy to show different sides to reality. That's how it can bend.
Is this love, baby, or is this just confusion?