Actually Oddly Enough, I Think My Work,

Sometimes Religion Gets In The Way Of God.

We're Starting Our Own Religion At Last. The Order Of Frisbeetarians. We Believe That When You Die, Your Soul Ascends To A Rooftop And You Can Never Get It Back.

Happy The Country That Lives On Nothing But Its Wits; Cursed Be The One That Thinks It Can Get Rich By Planting Or Digging Or Drilling For Wealth.

The Human Heart Is Greedy; It Will Use Religion, Color, Or Any Other Excuse To Justify Its Greed. Blame The Human Heart.

U2's Best Work Has Always Been When We Didn't Know What We're Doing.