You realize that people take drugs because it's the only real personal adventure left to them in their time-constrained, law-and-order, property-lined world. It's only in drugs or death we'll see anything new, and death is just too controlling.

We went sailing one time, and he wore a Speedo, and any smart woman should know that means bisexual at least.

There's a terrible dark joy when the only person who knows all your secrets is finally dead.

Anybody's true nature is bullshit. There is no human soul. Emotion is bullshit. Love is bullshit.

Ask yourself: What did I eat for breakfast today? What did I eat for dinner last night? You see how fast reality fades away?

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.

Every time I write something, I think, this is the most offensive thing I will ever write. But no. I always surprise myself.