Bob Weir calls me a saint, but I'm 'Saint Misbehavin'.' They're making a documentary about my life, and that's the current shooting title. I can roll with that, but otherwise the s-word makes me really paranoid.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Don't call me a saint. I don't want to be dismissed so easily.
I wish people wouldn't think of me as a saint - unless they agree with the definition of a saint that a saint's a sinner who goes on trying.
I'm not going to pretend I'm some saint, because I'm not.
The difference between a saint and a hypocrite is that one lies for his religion, the other by it.
'You are no saint,' says the devil. Well, if I am not, I am a sinner, and Jesus Christ came into the world to save sinners. Sink or swim, I go to Him; other hope, I have none.
A saint is a person who gives of themself without asking for anything in return. That's how simple it is to be a saint. Try it! Try being a saint.
I'm no saint. I'm no angel. I never proclaimed to be.
I guess I'm way too kind and generous, and a saint - if you can believe that!
I have always wanted to become a saint. Unfortunately, when I have compared myself with the saints, I have always found that there is the same difference between the saints and me as there is between a mountain whose summit is lost in the clouds and a humble grain of sand trodden underfoot by passers-by.
I'm not a saint. I'm not an angel. I'm a human being.