Paranoia Is Knowing All The Facts.

I Can't Do Anything To Death, Doctor's Orders.

Isn't All Mankind Ultimately Executed For A Crime It Never Committed?

I Have One Last Request. Don't Use Embalming Fluid On Me; I Want To Be Stuffed With Crab Meat.

I'm A Creature Of The New York City Streets.

I Was In Analysis For Years Because Of A Traumatic Childhood; I Was Breast-fed Through Falsies.