I'm not addicted to cocaine. I just like the way it smells.

Everyone carries around his own monsters.

I urge you to ask yourself just how honorable it is to preside over the abuse and suffering of animals.

A lie is profanity. A lie is the worst thing in the world. Art is the ability to tell the truth.

So after Another You I ran off to my very own piece of paradise, my home in Hana.

The way I see it, the earth is going to be here after we're dead and gone. Even if it's a polluted planet, and they messed it up. Where do they go from here - to another planet so they can mess that up too?

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