I try to tell a story the way someone would tell you a story in a bar, with the same kind of timing and pacing.

What you have to understand, is your father was your model for God.

My point is, that if I'm honest, my life is all about me.

At first, the new owner pretends he never looked at the living room floor.

People take conventional ways that other people have always decorated their cars, and use them as ways of giving other people permission to approach them.

I just want one person I can rescue and I want one person who needs me. Who can't live without me. I want to be a hero, but not just one time.

You'll need to suffer to make any real art.