When you're indiscriminate in allowing people to post, the loudest and emptiest voices invariably drown out everyone else.

I don't think fatherhood's changed me so much as it's conjured protective instincts I've had all along.

I can't tell you how many times people - through the anonymity and safety of the Internet, of course - have told me 'You beat women' as if it was an ongoing, daily thing. The only person ever brave enough to say it to my face quickly surrendered his courage when I said, 'Would you like to step outside and see if I can beat men, too?'

San Francisco, America's B-movie imitation of Paris. San Francisco, the city that ruined punk rock. San Francisco, the most intolerant place in the country.

I'll argue anyone into the dust when it comes to facts.

When I see two women kissing, my only physical reaction is a strong desire to vomit in both of their mouths.

I'll hit anyone who's seriously threatening my life... that's what happened, and that's what sent me to prison.