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

It's sort of like a mockery in a way of reality because they think everything is smiles and sweetness and flowers when there is something bitter to taste. And to pretend there isn't is foolish. I mean the ones that wonder around and know, at the same time, and yet wear flowers, and they deserve to wear flowers. And they've earned their smile...you can tell by people's eyes.

I'd like to turn the whole world on just for a moment. Just for a moment.

I lived a very isolated life. When you start at 20, you have a lot of nonsense to work out of your system.

I'm greedy; I'd like to keep most of it for myself and a few others, a few of my friends . . . to keep that superlative high, just on the cusp of each day . . . so that I'd radiate sunshine.

I had fun, but I didn't really have anyone i particularly loved except for loving friends. But I have a certain amount of faith that it will come.

It's not that I'm rebelling. It's that I'm just trying to find another way.