I have an accident about every two years, and one day it won't be an accident!

You live alone, creating your life as you go.

If all I cared about was me, I could make a million. And that's what they will never understand.

I’m in love with everyone I’ve ever met in one way or another. I’m just a crazy, unhinged disaster of a human being.

Have you ever analyzed things to the degree where you can’t really remember the difference between what’s real and what you’ve created in your head?

It's like my having to walk down thousands and thousands of white marble stairs...and nothing but a very very blue sky, very blue...and I'd have to walk down them forever. I never thought about going up...Don't you think that must mean something?

I want to reach people and express myself. You have to put up with the risk of being misunderstood if you are going to try to communicate. You have to put up with people projecting their own ideas, attitudes, misunderstanding you. But it’s worth being a public fool if that’s all you can be in order to communicate yourself.