People are strange. We’re all morticians. Hey, what’s on TV?

There’s more to light than the opposite of dark.

I love walking down the street and seeing faces and drama and happiness and sadness and dirt and cleanliness.

Sometimes you want to run away, sometimes you think you do, but you never had a dream like this before and you don’t want to ask for more, sometimes you leave a mark before you know the score.

Never mind a world that can’t see past brutality.

Secrecy is the enemy of efficiency, but don’t let anyone know it.

They’re caught where there’s no way out or where you can’t see out. What are you going to do about it? I don’t have the answer. If I did there would be no insane asylums.

Your high points and your low points. High points don’t last that long, it’s a high and it happens. It’s great at the moment but you really can’t live on it.

I could never be a country person, sitting around trees trying to write a song. I would rather be in the middle of society, whether it’s growing or crumbling.

Once they’re on paper, they’re gone. I like to do as much with the words, as far as image goes.

The most important thing to a lot of people, is to belong to something that’s hip or whatever. To be a part of something that’s not society, just a clique.

People are strange. We’re all morticians. Hey, what’s on TV?

Refusing to ask for help when you need it is refusing someone the chance to be helpful.