One way of looking at speech is to say that it is a constant stratagem to cover nakedness.

Because we are food for worms, lads. Because, believe it or not, each and every one of us in this room...is one day going to stop breathing, turn cold and die.

I'm not here to please everyone; I'm here to be myself.

I don't want to be in the bottom quartile, but I don't want to be in the top quartile either. I want to be in the second quartile.