Killing a pig for a good old fry-up is one thing. But there's no excuse for being cruel, even if you're a bored teenage kid.

I've listened to Preachers, I've listened to fools. I've worshipped the dropouts, who've made their own rules.

Everything that I think is good is bad, and everything that I think is bad is good.

He protected his feelings in walls he imagined, but castles crumble exposing the frightened child.

Take my hand and we'll go riding through the sunshine from above. We'll find happiness together in the summer skies of love.

Love and peace to everyone. May your God go with you.

I keep hearing this [expletive] thing that guns don't kill people, but people kill people. If that's the case, why do we give people guns when they go to war? Why not just send the people?