It's a battered old suitcase and a hotel someplace and a wound that will never heal.

Don't plant your days they turn into weeds

I admit that I ain't no angel, I admit that I ain't no saint - I'm selfish and I'm cruel and I'm blind. If I exorcise my devils, well my angels may leave too. When they leave they're so hard to find.

Disneyland is Vegas for children.

I'll be clickin' by your house about two forty-five, Sidewalk Sundae Strawberry Surprise.

I was always laughing in church.

There's no prayer like desire.