Maybe there is no actual place called hell. Maybe hell is just having to listen to our grandparents breathe through their noses when they're eating sandwiches.

My dad was like a stage mother he always pushed me to do what I wanted.

Originality is really important.

I don't believe in bad people. I believe that people, somewhere inside, have the potential to realize themselves.

The inner child runs rampant. They're just smaller, that's all.

Everything can be made fun of. The most serious things are ripe for making fun of them.

Uh uh uh, turning the car into oncoming traffic... is counterproductive!