Reporter Lady: What's That Color? John: Hm.

I Used To Think It Was Mere Homesickness, Then I Started Getting It At Home.

"all You Need Is Love." I Believe It. It's Damn Hard, But I Absolutely Believe It.

No Short-haired, Yellow-bellied, Son Of Tricky Dicky Is Gonna Mother Hubbard Soft Soap Me With Just A Pocketful Of Soap.

I'm Not Going To Change The Way I Look Or The Way I Feel To Conform To Anything. I've Always Been A Freak. So I've Been A Freak All My Life And I Have To Live With That, You Know. I'm One Of Those People.

I Regret Profoundly That I Was Not An American And Not Born In Greenwich Village. It Might Be Dying, And There Might Be A Lot Of Dirt In The Air You Breathe, But This Is Where It's Happening.