Love means having to say you're sorry every fifteen minutes.

I could still be forgotten when I'm dead. I don't really care what happens when I'm dead.

Everybody's talking about ministers, sinisters, banisters, and canisters, bishops, fishops, rabbis, and popeyes, bye-bye, bye-byes.

There's nothing new under the sun. All the roads lead to Rome. And people cannot provide it for you. I can't wake you up. You can wake you up. I can't cure you. You can cure you.

Why is everyone telling me to do it? I already did it.

I've always been politically minded, you know, and against the status quo.

The sun is up, the sky is blue It's beautiful, and so are you.