I don't identify with anyone historically, but there are several people in the future who I am a dead ringer for.

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!

It's all about money, not freedom. If you think you're free, try going somewhere without money, okay?

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?

We really are All One....this is the very philosophy that has kept me virtually anonymous in America for fifteen years.

...I just want to be free of the fears and anxieties and the superstitions of religion. An 'avenging GOD'? One who created Hell for those who don't believe? I thought we were the perfect and holy children of GOD? How could any limits possibly be put upon us? Hell.. really? I'm sorry, but... no. Wrong. You're wrong. That's an insane GOD and therefore not mine. Because, see, GOD would be very sane, don't you get it?

No one knows what it's like ... to be a dustbin ... in Shaftesbury ... with hooligans.