He sure put things into words good.

It ain't fair that we have all the rough breaks!

Maybe the two different worlds we lived in weren't so different. We saw the same sunset.

I really do like listening to stuff that's happened to other people. I guess that's why I like to read.

They grew up on the outside of society. They weren't looking for a fight. They were looking to belong.

...people get hurt in rumbles, maybe killed. I'm sick of it because it doesn't do any good. You can't win...even if you whip us. You'll still be where you were before- at the bottom. And we'll still be the lucky ones with all the breaks. So it doesn't do any good, the fighting and the killing. It doesn't prove a thing.

I wish I was a kid again, when I had all the answers.