I want to make people cry even when they don't understand my words.

For me, sleeping is a waste of time. I'm afraid to sleep. It's a form of death.

All I've done all my life is disobey.

People say that I could sing the phone book and make it sound good.

Drugs are a carnival in hell.

As far as I'm concerned, love means fighting, big fat lies, and a couple of slaps across the face.

I can die now. I've lived twice.