“The music is the main thing and it’s just as easy to write acceptable words.”

See you later, alligator. After a while, crocodile.

I sat down one night and wrote the line rock, rock, rock everybody.

I never wish to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other people’s minds as something strictly fluid and non-perceivable; more like a transparent, paradoxically iridescent creature rather than an actual person.

Isn’t it amazing how easily you can cheat yourself out of the right choices by convincing yourself that you deserve the wrong ones? It’s highly illogical when you think about it. You deserve a better life, you deserve better health, and you deserve to lose weight.

It is not easy for men to rise whose qualities are thwarted by poverty.

How can you stop yourself from yelling and shouting and accusing everyone of cruelty? The easy answer is that the aggressive approach simply doesn’t work.

In normal life we hardly realize how much more we receive than we give, and life cannot be rich without such gratitude. It is so easy to overestimate the importance of our own achievements compared with what we owe to the help of others.

Such concepts are simple, but not easy,

Making it easier for them to count it up, real nigga.

Standing between who we are, and who we want to be, is that which we find easiest to be.