If you're going to have any kind of political opposition in the 21st century, then it has to be as fundamentally liquid as the rapidly changing society we're living in.

Madness is the emergency exit. You can just step outside, and close the door on all those dreadful things that happened. Forever.

You wear a mask for so long, you forget who you were beneath it.

If the audience knew what they wanted then they wouldn't be the audience, they would be the artist.

When I hear alcoholics talk about having their demons, I think that they're probably absolutely literally correct.

Consciousness, unprovable by scientific standards, is forever, then, the impossible phantom in the predictable biologic machine, and your every thought a genuine supernatural event. Your every thought is a ghost, dancing.

All we ever see of stars are their old photographs.