I've always had this impulse to be destructive.

Drugs and alcohol are not my problem, reality is my problem, drugs and alcohol are my solution.

If you've got any concern at all about animal welfare, you've got to not eat meat.

If love is something you cherish, it is hard to glean much joy from death, even in one's enemies.

It would have been convenient to be gay. Just because of the grooming, the narcissism, stuff like that. But I have this kind of roaring heterosexuality. Traditional, uncomplicated heterosexuality, an almost cliched Robin Askwith thing.

I think what's actually happened is print media is becoming obsolete, and this is like the floundering corpse of a dying media. It is just twitching.

Life is not a theme park, and if it is, the theme is death.