Remorse for what? You people have done everything in the world to me. Doesn't that give me equal right?

So for you people who are filled with fear that I might someday be released: breathe easy, I don't see it happening.

The real strong have no need to prove it to the phonies.

These children that come at you with knives, they are your children. You taught them. I didn't teach them. I just tried to help them stand up.

We're not in Wonderland anymore Alice.

You are going to use this courtroom to kill me? I am going to fight for my life one way or another. You should let me do it with words.

You know, a long time ago being crazy meant something. Nowadays everybody's crazy.

Did I kill anyone?

From the world of darkness I did loose demons and devils in the power of scorpions to torment.

Getting up every day and going through this again and again is hard.

How old am I? I'm as old as my mother told me. How's that?

I ain't got no magical powers and mystical trips and all that kind of crap. It's kind of silly.

I can't dislike you, but I will say this to you: you haven't got long before you are all going to kill yourselves, because you are all crazy. And you can project it back at me, but I am only what lives inside each and every one of you.

I can't judge any of you. I have no malice against you and no ribbons for you. But I think that it is high time that you all start looking at yourselves, and judging the lie that you live in.

I have killed no one and I have ordered no one to be killed.

I have X'd myself from your world.

I never had long hair before I got busted. I never had a beard before I got busted.

I never thought I was normal, never tried to be normal.

I punched my mother out once.

I was a beatnik in the '50s before the hippies came along.