It's where I love to be. These are my brothers out here.

We all blend together and love each other. We're like brothers. We live five minutes away from each other. I don't know how we never met before. (Now) we go everywhere together.

Cursed be he above all others Who's enslaved by love of money. Money takes the place of brothers, Money takes the place of parents, Money brings us war and slaughter.

If the word integration means anything, this is what it means: that we, with love, shall force our brothers to see themselves as they are, to cease fleeing from reality and begin to change it

I love them. They're my brothers, ... I think if we were all in the same town we would all play together like we used to, but as far as playing as the Afghan Whigs, I doubt that.

I will miss them and I love them like brothers. It will be hard next year without them.