Use your faults, use your defects; then you're going to be a star.

I don't lie; I improve on my life.

I want to die young. I think it's awful to get old, and sickness is ugly.

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

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

Drugs are a carnival in hell.

I'm the only one who still believes in Santa Claus!