Hello, I Must Be Going, I Cannot

Wages? You Want To Be Wage Slaves? Answer Me That! Of Course Not. What Is It That Makes Wage Slaves? Wages! I Want You To Be Free. Strike Off Your Chains! Strike Up The Band! Strike Three You're Out! Remember, There's Nothing Like Liberty, Except Colliers And The Saturday Evening Post. Be Free, Now And Forever. One And Individual. One For All And All For Me, And Tea For Two And Six For A Quarter.

Madam, You're Making History, In Fact, You're Making Me, And I Wish You'd Keep My Hands To Yourself

Quote Me As Saying I Was Mis-quoted.

I Made A Killing On Wall Street A Few Years Ago...i Shot My Broker.

I'm Leaving Because The Weather Is Too Good. I Hate London When It's Not Raining.