I start drawing, and eventually the characters involve themselves in a situation. Then in the end, I go back and try to cut out most of the preachments.

If you get a chance, take it. If it changes your life, let it. Nobody said it'd be easy, they just promised it would be worth it.

Whats the point of fitting in, when we were meant to stand out?

This book is to be read in bed.

People are weird. When we find someone with weirdness that is compatible with ours, we team up and call it love.

Be grateful you’re not in the forest in France Where the average young person just hasn’t a chance To escape from the perilous pants eating plants But your pants are safe, you’re a fortunate guy You ought to be shouting how lucky am I

Sometimes crazy just isn't enough.