No One Gets Out Of Here Alive.

Expose Yourself To Your Deepest Fear; After That, Fear Has No Power, And The Fear Of Freedom Shrinks And Vanishes. You Are Free.

We Could Plan A Murder Or Start A Religion.

Actually I Don't Remember Being Born, It Must Have Happened During One Of My Black Outs.

I Like Any Reaction I Can Get With My Music. Just Anything To Get People To Think. I Mean If You Can Get A Whole Room Full Of Drunk, Stoned People To Actually Wake Up And Think, You're Doing Something.

Where Are The Feasts We Were Promised? Where Is The Wine, The New Wine, Dying On The Vine.