I don't know if that comes in a number, I don't know if that comes in a plaque, I don't know what it is. If I can keep me and the crew around me happy, stable, and out of jail, then we good.

Let's be honest, the cards' on the table: Jealousy's a sin, Cain killed Abel. Backstabber...Caesar had Brutus. It's hard to weed 'em out, even Jesus had Judas.

Pain is joy when it cries, it's my smile in disguise.

In God we trust, the game is all us. Til the sky calls or its flames on us.

Sitting with the woman of your dreams and forgetting what her name is.

This is my time, this is my hour, This is my pain, this is my name, this is my power. If it's my reign, then it's my shower, This pole position...I made a lane 'cause they blocked ours.

I believe there's a god above me, I'm just the god of everything else!

We shoppers, you bloggers. If money talks, you mumblers. You try it on, then take it off, Then post a pic on your tumblrs.

I got a voodoo doll every time I pen a verse: Not only do they say they feel it, but they say it hurts.

Let's test the waters... Love makes a splash, and you too thick to skinny-dip.

I find myself trying to explain more, and explain the perspective of my mentality, or the mentality I'm trying to convey.

had almost forgotten the wet brush of your kisses… soft as April snowflakes

I would not have shied away from an assignment to sail a canoe around Cape Horn or to take charge of the government of Afghanistan.

To win you have to score one more goal than your opponent.

I mean, Beatles songs were two and a half minutes long, and they're fantastic.

Contentment is a kind of moral laziness; if there wasn't anything but contentment in his world, man wouldn't be any more of a success than an angleworm is

Political life loves some volatility.

When your teeth are gone, learn to like mush.

Fish play in the water birds play in the sky ordinary beings play on the earth sublime beings play in display.

Until I got married, when I used to go out, my mother said good bye to me as though I was emigrating.

Alas, their love may be call'd appetite. No motion of the liver, but the palate