I always sensed instinctively from the earliest age that I was being lied to.

When you're trying to get laid, everything's great, but once you've been with someone eight years and the future is not finite, you have time to sit and really examine every little thing that irritates you.

It has to be very tight to seem loose.

The worst thing is that you used to be able to show interesting films on campuses. Those places are all gone.

It's kinda like D.H. Lawrence had this idea of two people meeting on a road, and instead of just passing and glancing away, they decide to accept what he calls the confrontation between their souls. It's like freeing the brave, reckless gods within us all.

Yeah, a memory's never finished, if you really think about it.

Something about Texas I'm not proud of is that our state murdered 37 people last year alone.