What Gods do you believe in? I'll build you a temple of mirrors so you can see them.

Autumn is the hardest season. The leaves are all falling, and they're falling like they're falling in love with the ground.

Safety isn't always safe. You can find one on every gun.

And we were Banksy on an overpass in New Orleans spray-painting porch lights on the hurricane. We were welcome mats for the un-forgiven. We never sold our windpipes to make a living. We were the letters sent to the wrong address, but opened anyway. We opened anyway.

...And for every day you paint the war, take a week and paint the beauty, the color, the shape of the landscape you’re marching towards. Everyone knows what you’re against; show them what you’re for.

I would kiss you in the middle of the ocean during a lightning storm cuz I'd rather be left for dead than wondering what thunder sounds like.

None of us are pretty, but our ugly has an alibi.