I look at other members of my generation who have basically done one thing, and one thing well, and have been handsomely rewarded for it.

I've seen foreigners really shift on their view of America, and that's hard for me to take.

Intoxicated With the madness I'm in love with My sadness Bullshit beggars, enchanted kingdom Fashion victims through their charcoaled teeth

To re-embrace what I once loved about music has been a warming process for me, because it's a good, earned feeling now.

Twenty-eight to 31 is the tough period. You have to be really careful because it's so cataclysmic, so life-altering. People do really dramatic things like get married, or they'll get divorced. Your chances of committing suicide go way up. It's basically psychic death. You see the signs of it around 27, and you're still on the out-end of it around 31. Everyone I've talked to who's gone through that and come out the other side walks out of it like, "MY LIFE IS GREAT".

Destruction is a true sign of devotion. As I always tell my girlfriend when she threatens to kill me. 'You should kill me and it would tell me that you love me.

For a 6-foot-3 guy with no hair and a whiny voice, I've done all right.