Transform Beethoven's 'Hymn to Joy' into a painting; let your imagination conceive the multitudes bowing to the dust, awestruck-then you will approach the Dionysian.

God gave you them shoes to fit you, so put them on and wear them. Be yourself man, be proud of who you are. Even if it sounds corny, don't let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful.

Rejoice and love yourself today'Cause baby, you were born this way.

Express yourself, don't repress yourself.

I'll be drunk again to feel a little love.

You've got to change your evil ways, baby, before I start loving you.