Listening to music that I hate calms me down.

I want to make something, and I want people to know I made it.

It doesn't matter if the glass is half full or half empty. I am gonna drink it through this crazy straw.

When the end comes, I hope it’s as strange as that. I hope that the sky tears open and the world is washed with colors that we’ve never seen before.

If we couldn't carry our dead inside us, we would be empty.

I've always known I'd be a bank robber. So judge all you want, ladies and gentlemen. Because you never did become an astronaut.

Death is not the end. Death is an ocean on all sides of our lives. Deep and dark and cold, and anything but empty.