But most of all, the train that kept rollin' all night long of rock n' roll you cannot kill. It will live forever.

It's as clear as the balls on a tall dog.

Fake it until you make it. Pretend to be somebody until that somebody turns into you.

Dogs have a lot of love.

We need to go back to the way it was 30 years ago, when everybody had Grandma and Grandpa, and we were willing to pass moral judgments about right and wrong.

Some days you're the bug, some days you're the windshield.

Throw your hands up in the air and celebrate life.