I'll Always Continue To Work.

It's All Happening Too Fast. I've Got To Put The Brakes On Or I'll Smack Into Something.

A Good Conspiracy Is Unprovable. I Mean, If You Can Prove It, It Means They Screwed Up Somewhere Along The Line.

I Was Known For Being A Bit Of A Clown. I Remember My Dad Got Me Aside And Said, "just Remember, Everybody Likes A Clown, But Nobody Pays Him." I've Often Been Tempted To Call Him And Say, "remember How You Told Me...?" "yeah?" "yes, They Do."

It's Said That I Went Into A Rant, But I Think It Went On For About Five Words. I Was Drunk. It Just Turned Into A Big Thing. I Apologized Profusely - Not Once But Three Times. So What's The Problem? It's Four Years Ago. Do I Need To Apologize Again?

Life Is Life, And One Has Experiences That Are Painful And Some That Are Very Pleasant, And One Has Reward And Sacrifice And More Reward And Disappointment And Joy And Happiness, And It's Always Going To Be The Same.