When you pass through the fire, you pass through humble.

Electricity comes from other planets.

You know, when you're relaxed, you're putting it out there, and then it comes, oh, I can do that.

Here comes Jesse Jackson, he talks of common ground. Does that common ground include me, or is it just a sound?

The gay people know where I'm at. Straight people may not know where I'm at, but they find it kind of interesting when they show up and see what is sitting around them.

I'd breed a little liberal army in the wood, just like these redneck lunatics I see at the local bar with their tribe of mutant inbred piglets.

All the people have gone to war leaving no interrogator to mind.