President George Bush declared a National Day of Prayer for Peace. This was after he had carefully arranged and started the war.

How can He be perfect? Everything He ever makes...dies.

Some people see the glass half full. Others see it half empty. I see a glass that's twice as big as it needs to be.

If a lobster didn't look like a sci-fi monster, people would be less able to drop him alive into boiling water.

If you love someone set them free. If they come back, set them on fire.

If a piece requires some specific inflection, I'll record it. I take a lot of notes, and later categorize them, combining them alongside existing ideas, and eventually put a piece together.

Early in my career I was divided because I had the real self underneath: the lawbreaker, the anarchist, the person who swims against the tide, the outsider, the loner, all of that guy. He was my private self, and I had this other side that wanted to be liked in order to do all those things I dreamed of as a little boy. I didn't realize that those things didn't go together until later. And I'm quite sure that my use of acid and peyote helped me accept what was really going on inside of me instead of what I had imposed on myself.