But my whole life has been a matter of fighting for one simple hour to do what I want to do. There was always something getting in the way of my getting to myself.

Understand me. I’m not like an ordinary world. I have my madness, I live in another dimension and I do not have time for things that have no soul.

The problem with the world is that the intelligent people are full of doubts, while the stupid ones are full of confidence.

Can you remember who you were, before the world told you who you should be?

People are strange: They are constantly angered by trivial things, but on a major matter like totally wasting their lives, they hardly seem to notice.

Find what you love and let it kill you.

If something burns your soul with purpose and desire, it’s your duty to be reduced to ashes by it. Any other form of existence will be yet another dull book in the library of life.

Love is a fog that burns with the first daylight of reality.

Sometimes I feel as if we are all trapped in a movie. We know our lines, where to walk, how to act, only there is no camera. Yet, we can't break out of the movie. And it's a bad one.

You have to die a few times before you can really live.

I stopped looking for a Dream Girl, I just wanted one that wasn't a nightmare.

Respect? Of course, always, to all, because everything seems funnier when you're trying to show respect.

What I do is not rocket science, but I sure do love it.

Habitats keep evolving new pageants of species, and we shouldn't interfere.

The man who lies to himself and listens to his own lie comes to such a pass that he cannot distinguish the truth within him.

Never look back. Move on. Aim high. Etc.

Maybe we should all just listen to records and quit our jobs

I read every single review, because I love film criticism and I'm interested.

It's really important for the bass and the drums to somehow blend.

At Christmas time we couldn't afford tinsel, so we'd wait till grandpa sneezed.

Before you ignore another homeless person on the street, just remember that that could be someone's father or someone's mother and they have a story.