I believe in divine forces and energies.

I believe in divine forces and energies.

What I'm saying might be profane, but it's also profound.

What I never understand about a hangover is, where does the breath come from? You know what I mean? I mean, is someone shitting in your mouth?

I went to Zimbabwe. I know how white people feel in America now; relaxed! Cause when I heard the police car I knew they weren't coming after me!

If I thought about it, I could be bitter, but I don't feel like being bitter. Being bitter makes you immobile, and there's too much that I still want to do.

I think about dying. I've come to realize we all die alone in one way or another.