There is no truly global justice.

Man has an innate capacity for violence, but can only justify it in the name of justice.

You see that's what I think is such a terrible, terrible betrayal, the trust that people have in government.

What actually happened was that Rolling Stone paid me fifteen hundred dollars for the use of all the drawings - about twenty four of them - and then offered to buy the originals from me, which my agent urged 'was a good move!'. He sold the whole damn treasure trove to Jann Wenner for the princely sum of sixty dollars per drawing. I rue the day I let him convince me.

'Happiness is a Small Politician' - my mantra then and forever more.

There's no such thing as a mistake, really. It's just an opportunity to do something else.

God invented mankind because he loved silly stories.