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.

The betrayal of people's good will, good trust that things are being done for the best and they actually ARE being done for the best.

I have even written a book about Wine called The Grapes of Ralph.

There is no truly global justice.

I've done the Rolling Stones eating each other.

Governments are not running the show anymore. Scumbag Entrepreneurs are, and they have a harsh and ruthless agenda.

God invented mankind because he loved silly stories.