What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction.

People used what they called a telephone because they hated being close together and they were scared of being alone.

The amazing miracle of death, when one second you're walking and talking, and the next second you're an object.

I'm really glad that I spent my twenties messing around and having disaster after disaster - with people who were doing likewise - because it's really my greatest treasure now.

From famous artists to building contractors, we all want to leave our signature. Our lasting effect. Your life after death. We all want to explain ourselves. Nobody wants to be forgotten.

Sometimes you do something, and you get screwed. Sometimes it's the things you don't do, and you get screwed.

Just keep asking yourself: What would Jesus not do?