I cannot trust my other side, my drunken side, to act in my best interests anymore.

Religion allows people to feel justified in acting out their primal instincts, that is, to assault, destroy, rape, and murder others, who they judge as being different and inferior to themselves.

Find someone you care enough about to help you control your drinking. Preferably yourself.

Human beings will be remembered as the race who tried to destroy everything they did not understand. People, animals, plants, even the giant ball they called home.

People need new things to excite them, new inventions, new ideas, new art, new drugs, if there are no new things, then they resort to war

Vanity does not pay the bills.

I am beautifully on my own. I am free. At the end of the day, we should be our own heroes. Our own savers. Our own heroes.

Beautiful girls, are a bit like been there, done that. Once you have had one, the mystery is gone.

Every second in the air in Paris is art.

They say All is well In the world of sickness But we know All is sick In the world of wellness

Life must be terrible for working people, considering they spend every Friday night celebrating a two day break from it.

Life's only as bad as you make it out to be. It's go nothing to do with the way it is.

Writing is simply another means for truth to escape, besides crawling out the hole it’s eaten in the author’s belly.

You stand the risk of bankruptcy, because you refused to take risks. So life demands risks.

Amnesty, that noble word, the genuine dictate of wisdom.

The name of 'reform' simply covers what is latently a process of the theft of the national heritage.

In this society, if a man is called a woman, that's the biggest insult he could get...Is that because women are considered something less?

Knowledge no longer exists if one has ignored the attributes of the Almighty Great Creator.

Your field report might be the reason someone detoured six blocks, say, on their way to the chiropractor.

How often, in this cold and bitter world, is the warm heart thrown back upon itself! Cold, careless, are we of another's grief; we wrap ourselves in sullen selfishness.

The time of universal peace is near. Prove this a prosp'rous day, the three-nooked world Shall bear the olive freely.