Mary prays the rosary for my broken mind.

I am nostalgic of an era I never knew.

My understanding of God has come from my own personal experiences. Because I was in trouble so many times in New York that if you were me, you would believe in God too.

A man`s ego is just as fragile as a woman`s heart

I believe that there is no doubts about who I am, an artist who loves music, above everything.

[About Paz De La Huerta....] And there is this girl in the audience and she's gorgeous I can only kind of see her silhouette and she's getting like her t*ts out and I'm like: God, that's unusual.

Life is a velvet crowbar hitting you over the head, youre bleeding syrup amour, bleeding to death.