I feel some part of me can wake up and be very existential and the next day wake up and be sort of in love with the universe.

I wonder what it would be like if we all became what we wanted to be when we grew up? I mean, imagine a world filled with nothing but firemen, cowboys, nurses and ballerinas.

Wouldn't it be great if we all grew up to be what we wanted to be? The world would be full of nurses, firemen, and ballerinas.

The best mind-altering drug is the truth.

In the depths of the night, fear grips my heart. It paralyzes my mind. But most of all, I feel very, very alone

When we talk to god, it's prayer. When god talks to us, it's schizophrenia.

Did you know, in the entire universe, we are the only intelligent life forms thought to have a Miss Universe contest?