If I were in a room full of people, I'd rather be the person who is more interesting than the one who is wallpaper.

I'm not a believer of the "perfect world" TV tries to feed us.

I have mood poisoning. Must be something I hate.

Paintings are seldom guilty and often framed for crimes they did not commit. Some cover holes-holes in walls, holes in lives. Some make holes-in wallets, holes in hearts...in negative space.

I've started to think that maybe I wouldn't mind passing my demented genius on to some small thing who can set fire and breathe profanity.

Why should we believe in a god, that doesnt believe in us?

As a performer, I wanted to be the loudest, most persistent alarm clock I could be, because there didn’t seem like any other way to snap society out of its Christianity- and media-induced coma.