I just hope it was okay, I know it wasn't perfect, I hope in the end we can laugh and say it was all worth it.

At night when you're asleep, self-hatred's going to creep in. And you can blame it on the devil, the one who's bed you sleep in.

Let's grow old and die together. Let's do it now.

I sing sometimes for the war that I fight, 'Cause every tool is a weapon if you hold it right.

When you sit right down in the middle of yourself you're gonna wanna have a comfortable chair.

My main tactic is to focus on the people I respect. The people I think are great people. Do I have their respect? Do I have their support? If the answer is "yes," then I'm doing ok.

To split yourself in two is just the most radical thing you can do