Lord Knows I've Paid My Dues Getting

I Can Picture The Color Of The Song, Or The Shape Of It, Or Who It Is That I'm Trying To Appeal To, In The Song, And What I'm Trying To, Almost, Reinforce My Feelings For. And I Know That Sounds Sort Of Vague And Abstract, But I've Got A Handle On It When I'm Doing It.

Patriotism Is The Last Refuge To Which A Scoundrel Clings.

The Truth Was Obscure, Too Profound And Too Pure, To Live It You Had To Explode

If Ever Asked To Look At Yourself, Don't.

Every Cause That Ever I Fought, I Fought It Full Without Regret Or Shame.