I'll be your number one with a bullet.

Always bet on yourself, no matter what the odds are. It means more to be in the race than watching the victory lap from the stands.

We're just like a movie based on a book-- almost, but not quite as good.

He felt like the last bullet in a gun meant for revenge, sealed with a kiss.

I wanted to find a cave and hang out there for the rest of my life and be a cave painter and eat dirt.

I’ve always been a dreamer, have always believed in the power of love and art and loud, life-affirming rock and roll, but, for the first time, I’m starting to have doubts. Can a dream even exist in reality? Or does it turn to stone the second it leaves your mind?

Let’s just make it through tonight, worry about the rest later.