In a world where we are so pragmatic and materialistic, fear is the only emotion that allows even a sophisticated person to believe in something beyond.

Well, the first thing is that I love monsters, I identify with monsters.

For me, lost causes are the only ones that are worth fighting for. The other stuff is not worth fighting for.

If you're not operating on an instinctive level, you're not an artist.... Reason over emotion is bullshit, absolute bullshit... We suffocate ourselves in rules. I find fantasy liberating.

America is old tobacco: gold and green. It's lush and literally feels like wealth, like optimism, turn of the century America where everything was blooming.

You only find yourself when you disobey. Disobedience is the beginning of responsibility, I think.

We're in three living groups, 'cause even after the world's ended some assholes still can't get along.