Ten thousand years as Intercontinental Champion, Oooooh yeeeah!

I'm the tower of power, too sweet to be sour. I'm funky like a monkey. Sky's the limit and space is the place!

Hulkamania is like a single grain of sand in the Sahara desert that is Macho Madness.

Let me tell you now a man of my position can afford to look ridiculous at any time.

You will eat my rear rockets and like it! Ohhhh yeahhh!

Too hot to handle, too cold to hold!

I'm the tower of power, too sweet to be sour.

Best there is... past, present and future! Ohhhhh yeahhhh!

Expect the unexpected in the kingdom of madness!

The madness is runnin' wild!

Snap into a Slim Jim!

Only the Holy Spirit can give us peace in the midst of the storms of restlessness and despair. We should not grieve our Guide by indulging in worry or paying undue attention to self.

It was the beginning of the greatest Christmas ever. Little food. No presents. But there was a snowman in their basement.

No man can have society upon his own terms.

War isn't a TV show with plot twists to keep the viewers interested. The proliferation of images and blanket media coverage have suffocated the life out of old-style photojournalism.

A nation may be in a tumult to-day for a thought which the timid Erasmus placidly penned in his study more than two centuries ago.

I believe our differences are the little pinches of salt that can make the marriage seem more flavorful.

I don't like being out of the crowd. It's lonely within a group.

If I got a flight to catch and I just bought a half o-z, I'll smoke it all - I can't get weed on a plane, 'cause I've been red-flagged.

I hope I make films where you walk away . . . with work to do, arguments to have, things to worry about, things to care about. In that sense, I would regard what I do as political.

I mix Indian instruments with Western instruments all the time.