Been brainwashed since age 2 I only had imaginary friends And still do And they hate you

Girls learn sexiness, women teach class.

It's not about the way you look It's not about your face It's all about the way you think It's all about your grace You're love is like a power chase You're like an oak tree growing in a flower vase

When moonlight french kisses the Manhattan midnight There's a not a face without a teardrop that's in sight Midnights in Manhattan keep me dreamin' I think I'm gonna keep em

Ladies love me when I spray the mic But there aint no "I" in snuggling Aint no "U" in "Stay the night"

That's right I never hold my tongue for saving face Even the mic feedback will humm "Amazing Grace"

If naturalists go to heaven (about which there is considerable ecclesiastical doubt), I hope that I will be furnished with a troop of kakapo to amuse me in the evening instead of television.

Nuclear weapons and TV have simply intensified the consequences of our tendencies.

I beseech you in the bowels of Christ think it possible you may be mistaken.

I believe love is bittersweet, especially young love.

When you're young, it's so easy to get bull-dozed.

The world sees peace as the absence of conflict or pain, but Jesus offers us solace despite our suffering.

A man's ideal woman is the one he couldn't get.

Tybalt’s what we call ‘Cait Sidhe’— the fairy cats. Which explains the attitude. And the eyes.” “Meow,” said Tybalt, deadpan.

Our democratic richness arrives when we're able to comprehend our collective humanity accurately.

It's impossible to map out a route to your destination if you don't know where you're starting from.