Our social and economic systems are so devoid of humanity and love.

Rebel children, I urge you, fight the turgid slick of conformity with which they seek to smother your glory.

Our basic fundamental desires are overly stimulated. A friend of mine said, "you have a generation of people that have been accidentally marketed to."

There's an interconnectivity between what's in the consciousness of cat and what's in the consciousness of us.

When I was poor and I complained about inequality they said I was bitter. Now I'm rich and I complain about inequality they say I'm a hypocrite. I'm starting to think they just don't want to talk about inequality.

I couldn't possibly have sex with someone with such a slender grasp on grammar!

All penguins are the same below the surface, which I think is as perfect an analogy as we're likely to get for the futility of racism.