The Mob Became Unruly And

Great Humorists Are Great Insulters.

I Have A Feeling That About 90% Of My Life Has Been Shaped By My Voice, Both As An Embarrassment And As An Advantage. There Was Always The Terrible Incongruity Of This Deep Voice Barreling Out Of This Little Body. Somewhere In The Back Of My Mind I Was Aware That It Was Ludicrous, That It Took On An Importance That Wasn't Really There.

I Think We Live In An Age Of Increasing Mediocrity.

I Always Wanted To Live In A Haunted House.

Music Bypasses The Brain And Goes Straight To The Heart. I Wish My Life Had More Of It.