Here's what happens when you die--you sit in a box and get eaten by worms. I guarantee you that when you die, nothing cool happens.

There are a lot of so-called "good Americans" who are really a bunch of bums.

I've come to appreciate other people's talents.

Please, with the God talk. Hate to break it to you, but there is no God.

I didn't listen to executives.

I don't like being 50 and I don't like thinking about death.

Most of the things I do are misunderstood. Hey, after all, being misunderstood is the fate of all true geniuses, is it not?