Going to work just looked crazy. Eating another meal, ever, made about as much sense as planting tulip bulbs in the shadow of a falling atom bomb.

Some little part of themselves for someone in the future to discover. Maybe a thought. We were here. We built this. A reminder.

I always really curious to see how people interpret things. I know my version, and I'm kind of bored with my version so I want to see their version.

I really love idiot, enlightened characters - these characters who fail to engage with the drama of their immediate circumstances; they fail to be reactive and enrolled by drama as it happens around them.

My goal is more to be remembered. They'll remember this thing and like it in the future. The trick is to stay remembered long enough for that to happen.

The on­ly thing I know is ev­ery­thing you love will die.

We can spend our lives letting the world tell us who we are…Or we can decide for ourselves.