You either love or you hate. You live in the middle, you get nothing.
You should have read the directions before you showed up to the party.
I am on a drug. It's called Charlie Sheen.
I got tiger blood, man. My brain fires in a way that is - I don't know, maybe not from this particular terrestrial realm.
I still don't have all the answers. I'm more interested in what I can do next than what I did last.
I think my passion is misinterpreted as anger sometimes. And I don't think people are ready for the message that I'm delivering, and delivering with a sense of violent love.