Some asshole kept throwing oranges and other fruit at me while I was onstage. Fucker had an arm like a major league pitcher...

Sometimes I'm real cool, but sometimes I could be a real asshole. I think everyone is like that.

I usually kept everybody at arm's distance.

They didn't do anything different. He just got tired. They've got a lot of bodies, and they kept throwing fresh ones at him, and we don't have enough to combat that.

Walls protect and walls limit. It is in the nature of walls that they should fall. That walls should fall is the consequence of blowing your own trumpet.

He was very much an asshole before he was in the wheelchair.