I'd Rather Not Sing Than Sing Quiet.

People, Whether They Know It Or Not, Like Their Blues Singers Miserable. They Like Their Blues Singers To Die Afterwards.

It's Not What Isn't, It's What You Wish Was That Makes Unhappiness.

Why Should I Hold Back Now And Sound Mediocre, Just So I Can Sound Mediocre Twenty Years From Now?

I Read, I Painted, I Didn't Hate Niggers.

Gimme A Pigfoot And A Bottle Of Beer.