Suddenly I burst into song: 'Awe, sweet mystery of life, at last I found thee...' And I felt so good inside and my heart felt so full, I decided I would set time aside each day to do awe-robics. Because at the moment you are most in awe of all there is about life that you don't understand, you are closer to understanding it all than at any other time.

Things are going to get a lot worse before they get worse.

Reality is nothing more than a collective hunch.

Sometimes I worry about being a success in a mediocre world.

Sexual freedom and liberation has to be of your own making. I'm stunned when I hear about friends' children, ten or twelve years old giving blow jobs. I just don't like the girls being used or exploited in that way. It's just indiscriminate sexual relating. It's just the isolated things.

What I appreciate is acknowledging to the audience that I think they have brains.

Maybe if people started to listen, history would stop repeating itself.