I Don't Believe In Rock Bottom. Rock

I'm Dealing With Fools And Trolls And Soft Targets. It's Just Strafing Runs In My Underwear Before My First Cup Of Coffee. I Don't Have Time For These Clowns.

I've Got Magic. I've Got Poetry At My Fingertips.

What Is A Normal Childhood? We Weren't Rich, We Were Pretty Middle-class. My Dad Survived From Job To Job; With Him Taking Care Of So Many Relatives, He Couldn't Save Any Money.

Fame Is Empowering. My Mistake Was That I Thought I Would Instinctively Know How To Handle It. But There's No Manual, No Training Course.

I've Always Been A Little Skittish About Death. On Certain Days I'm Okay With It. On Other Days It's Like, "really? I Have To? No, Man, Not Me."