Every true artist is at war with the world.

We took off our clothes, and we were basically in a sphere of love and light and warmth, and the rest of the world disappeared. It was better than I ever could have dreamed, it was that thing I had been looking for, that love mixed with the rapture of sex.

You instinctively know that nothing will ever be the same, and you have to carry that knowledge around with you like a huge weight. The next time you see your girl, you can’t look her straight in the eyes the same way you did for all those years.

I know I'm in the band and everything but sometimes I just have to rock out to the John Frusciante Experience.

Your mouth was made to suck my kiss.

Time and distance have a way of playing tricks with your best intentions.

Music itself was color-blind but the media and the radio stations segregate it based on their perceptions of the artists.