The hangover was brutal but he didn't mind. It told him he had been somewhere else, someplace good.

Understand me. I’m not like an ordinary world. I have my madness, I live in another dimension and I do not have time for things that have no soul.

It’s the order of things: each one gets a taste of honey then the knife.

If you want to create, you'll create.

nobody can save you but yourself and you’re worth saving. it’s a war not easily won but if anything is worth winning then this is it.

Daddy,' my mother asked, 'aren’t we going to run out of gas?' No there’s plenty of god-damned gas.' Where are we going?' I’m going to get some god-damed oranges!

Can you remember who you were, before the world told you who you should be?