Justin Bieber is a douche bag. Now that I have your attention, let's talk about cars.

If you are too overwhelmed, then when you sit down and try to write something, it feels forced. There's nothing worse than forced music. I mean, this world has enough of that right now, where it's basically McDonald's making music. 'Everybody needs another hamburger and fries.' Here's a piece of crap that nobody's gonna care about it two years.

I want karma to drive stakes into the dark hearts that keep me bitter.

The '90s were indeed a great time to be alive. There was a sense of optimism that I never felt before that decade and I haven't felt since.

You have to get to the next level, or you're gonna get stuck where you are for the rest of your life.

The people I respect the least are the ones that take themselves way too seriously.

If you feel like talking, you talk, if you don't, you don't