God is within you. God is a nice feeling. He's the flowers and smells and the nice things in life.

I think MTV should consider using subtitles. Half the time, even I can't understand what the fu*k I'm talking about.

The bike went up in the air and landed on my back. It broke my neck, smashed my collarbone and splinters of bone severed my main artery. My lung filled up with blood. I severed my nerves and to this day I have no feeling there.

I suppose there's a lot of people that've got a better life than me. But I don't know, I feel very fortunate and very blessed.

None of us is perfect. Everyone has got a skeleton in the closet that they don't want people to find out. I just let it go, with a bit of humor.

A child of broken mind, the fear that I hide behind.

I'm dyslexic, I have attention-deficit disorder, and I've got something like a hereditary tremor.