Guys are great before you know who they are,' said Lucy. 'They're great when you're still with who they might be.

A lot of times, people think they're the only ones that feel a certain way.

The older you get, the easier it is to spot the phonies. And I just think, how unpleasant for them.

Don't you see? We've become smart enough to justify stupid behavior. Like, 'I'm angry at him and I didn't express it, so I turned my anger inward and now it's depression, so in order to feel good again, what I should do is call him and express my anger.' It's like, if we can make it sound smart enough, we're allowed to do stupid things.

I feel so agitated all the time, like a hamster in search of a wheel.

I had to shoot shotguns for The Blues Brothers. But I don't like that stuff. Too butch for me.

My inner world seems largely to consist of three rotating emotions: embarrassment, rage, and tension. Sometimes I feel excited, but I think that's just positive tension.