We barely have time to react in this world, let alone rehearse.

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

I would rather have these things weigh on my mind. At the end of this tunnel of guilt and shame, there must be a light of some kind.

I'm aware enough, I guess, of American labor history.

The scary truth is, you have to scratch some veneer off to gauge where the moral fiber really is in certain pockets of society. It's raw. It's scary. But it gives us a place to work with.

There's a certain window of time in the middle of the night out in Middle America where there's no bar open and nothing on TV. If you don't want to do too many drugs, you have to start bodily mutilation.

When I look down, I miss all the good stuff And when I look up, I just trip over things.