I feel you see every crack and bruise with black and white [pictiures] and color distracts usually from the honesty.

Perfection is unattainable, so I like to live in imperfection.

Sometimes I think I should just buy a blow-up party doll. Same level of intelligence, plastic, and full of air. The problem is, I'd probably fall in love.

I've got so many mountains to climb and goals to conquer. I've got so many scars I want to leave on the planet. I just feel like I'm not there yet. I feel like I am just getting started.

Your shallow men shall dream, dreams, your insightful men shall see visions.

Alcohol, acid, cocaine... they were just affairs. When I met heroin it was true love.

Just let it happen and, I promise you, all that is magic will appear.