"how come youre so afraid of things that dont make any sense to you?"

"do people pass you up on the street all the time?"

I wonder what would happen if I did a cut up of Dylan's 'Tarantula' and Joyce's 'Finnegans Wake' and read it into an mp3 and loaded it up to the internet.

"I honestly think you ought to sit down calmly, take a stress pill and think things over..."