All the donuts have names that sound like prostitutes
Mostly I straddle reality and the imagination. My reality needs imagination like a bulb needs a socket. My imagination needs reality like a blind man needs a cane.
Champagne for my real friends and real pain for my sham friends.
Don't look back, because someone might be gaining on you.
You hope people are going to be listening to you after you're gone. And they like you better after you're gone.
All records are riddles, and whatever you may want people to think it's about, it may just be throwing them off. And you don't want it to get in the way of what someone else's understanding is. It's not really about anything. At the same time, it will find some meaning.