They filled us full of false illusions and promiscuity, and they led us down that class-less road of mediocrity.

I looked in the mirror at my pigeon chest, I had to put my clothes on cause it made me depressed.

Comfort the weak and feel the poor. What on earth do we need government for?

It doesn't matter who you are, there are stars in every city, in every house, and on every street.

You look like a human being, but you don't have a mind of your own.

When I discovered Mose Allison I felt I had discovered the missing link between jazz and blues

You make alterations, affecting your pose, a new house, a new car, a new job, a new nose.