Someday, when I manage to finally figure out how to take care of myself, then I'll consider taking care of someone else.

I am drawn to women who are independent and creative, which is problematic because it's a struggle, a competition of careers. There's jealousy.

I`m not a slave to a god that doesn`t exist.

If things are too perfect, people are always so afraid that it's going to change, so they ruin it themselves.

The person who thinks I worship the devil and kill animals is just as important as someone who makes an interpretation that's closer to what I intended.

I'm not going to be some kind of PC, tree-hugger.

Occasionally, something will happen that will change your opinion of someone irrevocably, that will shatter the ideal you've built up around a person and force you to see them for the fallible and human creature that they really are.