We'll all die out eventually. Humans will be gone. And all I'm saying is, when people worry about polar bears disappearing or whatever, it's like, well that's life, things will come and go, we'll find new species...

What happens if someone else has my eyes, and they start looking at stuff I don't like? I don't like the idea of that.

All fame is is having people you don't know coming up to you and saying, 'Hello.' I'm always polite and people are always nice, but it's weird.

Comedy's really subjective, you know.

I know when I was a kid I ate a beetle. I ate a beetle because I thought it was licorice.

I found that being with happy positive people annoys me.

We are always making more and more stuff in the world. You know; big buildings, big planes, big boats and that. Will we ever get to a point where all this is too heavy for the world to handle?