When I work with young people, I grab energy from them by the handsful.
I will not be an ordinary man, because I have a right to be extraordinary.
If you do not surrender, I shall be forced to shoot you through the head with a rather large bullet.
People're artists they're doing something, taking a hunk of chaps, giving it some order, some form, and presenting it saying here is my little song and dance, my chaos.
There is a legend. And to protest is daft.
Life turned out much better than I thought. I knew after a little while that I could act.