I didn't cross the line, you drew it in after I traversed it.

Surfing should be called "foam-choking" or "sea stabbing.

I'm famous now. But now that I've got fame and some of the other things I thought would make me happy - it ain't worked

If you strip away self-effacement, charm and the spirit of mischief-qualities that make determination and ambition tolerable- you're left with a right ar**hole.

I used to binge-eat and make myself throw up. I was a fat kid. Obviously I didn't quite master the bulimia.

Where those two energies [male and female energies] intersect, all creativity is possible. We already have divine creative energy within us. And what is the most powerful of these energies? The energy that patriarchy and misogyny constantly try to repress. The divine female sexual energy. The creative energy of the female. That is why I worship divine sexual female energy.

Tumbling into a dark, Lewis Carroll labyrinth of filth, pursuing a white rabbit of smut!