I wrote the song For A Dancer for a friend of mine who died in a fire. He was in the sauna in a house that burned down so he had no idea anything was going on. It was very sad.
Whoever is careless with the truth in small matters cannot be trusted with important matters.
Reality is merely an illusion albeit a very persistent one.
You cannot simultaneously prevent and prepare for war.
Tell the truth work hard and come to dinner on time.
I intend to explode the myths about myself and get down to the real truth...