Go to your bosom; Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know.

And I can fight only for something that I love, love only what I respect, and respect only what I at least know.

Elvis really died the day he joined the army. That's when they killed him, and the rest was a living death.

The fear of death is the most unjustified of all fears, for there's no risk of accident for someone who's dead.

As long as I have a want, I have a reason for living. Satisfaction is death.

I used to think that anyone doing anything weird was weird. I suddenly realized that anyone doing anything weird wasn't weird at all and it was the people saying they were weird that were weird.