I think if a man can create something like an atom bomb, he can surely create something with his own mind.

Unholy soldier, disciple of sin, what kind of mind are you living in?

With time, people forget to say, "Darling I love you." just that word.

I don't forget what I used to do and so I can't justifiably say to my kid, "Don't you do that," when I used to do it myself.

The birth of a doubt that was once your belief is drowning in the tears that you cry.

The power of people, when they focus on something positive, never fails to amaze me.

I was curious, given the swimming pools of booze I’ve guzzled over the years - not to mention all of the cocaine, morphine, sleeping pills, cough syrup, LSD, Rohypnol… there’s really no plausible medical reason why I should still be alive. Maybe my DNA could say why.