At 17, all I wanted was to be a famous junky. Like all my heroes.

You need an entire drama to construct your life around to avoid living it.

I always figured I myself would never be lucky enough to die, I'd just live on and on in this increasingly dreary spiral.

Rumi will transform you, in ways you didn’t know you needed transforming.

At 17, all I wanted was to be a famous junky. Like all my heroes.

Junkies are liars. They have to be professionally.

I think that a lot of people are in love with stress. It's the dirty little secret of Western civilization. People often mistake stress for fuel.... to me, stress is just another bad drug that I don't want to do.