I'm more muscular than I was in my younger days. My biceps and shoulders, especially.

My crazy parents and those crazy Catholic nuns didn't do a good job of forcing me to keep the Ten Commandments, but they kept me forever fixated on the very idea of a taboo.

A primary flaw in my psychology is that I'll give people a hundred yards' worth of rope with which to hang themselves, but once they reach that hundred-yard line, I strangle them to death with it.

Hatred is the air I breathe. It permeates every cell in my body.

My hatred is diamond-hard.

I think my sense of humor is Jewish. I'm smarter than most white people, which is kind of a Jewish thing, too.

I tend not to hang with 'the crowd' because I believe that at any given moment in history, the crowd is only standing somewhere because some lone, brave nutjob broke down the walls for them first.