Do I have a message? Yes, I do. Here's my message: as scary as the world is – and it is – it is merely a ride ...

As long as one person lives in darkness then it seems to be a responsibility to tell other people.

My voice was not heard, the questions were not asked that I wanted to see asked.

Courtroom for Ted Bundy's trial is packed with women, trying to meet him and give him love letters and wedding-fucking-proposals...and the first thought that enters my mind is, "And I'm not getting laid." What am I doing wrong?

I used to love to call L.A. when I lived in New York... Is that the Big One I hear in the background? Bye, you lizard scum! Bye!

How about a positive LSD story? Wouldn't that be news-worthy, just the once? To base your decision on information rather than scare tactics and superstition and lies? I think it would be news-worthy.

It's my object to be stared at like a dog that's just been shown a card trick.