It was only the other night everything was fine and the next thing I know Im drowning. How many times can a man go down and still be alive? I can't breathe

Anything you dream is fiction, and anything you accomplish is science, the whole history of mankind is nothing but science fiction.

And when he died, I suddenly realized I wasn't crying for him at all, but for the things he did. I cried because he would never do them again.

Creativity is a continual surprise.

Ideas excite me, and as soon as I get excited, the adrenaline gets going and the next thing I know I'm borrowing energy from the ideas themselves.

I want your loves to be multiple. I don't want you to be a snob about anything. Anything you love, you do it.

...I mean, you don't just love people, you must LOVE them with exclamation points.