But now I have a lot of little kids who watched Invader Zim whenever they could find it on television.

Nothing quite brings out the zest for life in a person like the thought of their impending death.

I am the rightful heir to the flaming global throne of evil. I WILL TAKE THIS WORLD AS MINE, so if you people could just cooperate it would be very nice.

I never killed anyone. I avoid going over that edge by writing about a guy who has taken a flying leap over it.

Doing something purely for one's own enjoyment is fine, but, I must admit, finding that others enjoy it as well has a certain power over the corners of my mouth.

I think there is something a little too self conscious about enjoying being an outsider.

Why does this person who is sitting behind a desk and never watches cartoons is arguing about what cartoons should be like. Its so creepy realizing that this person is a lunatic.

I take little bits and pieces of ideas that I may or may not believe in but I give them to this character and he runs with them. I have fun with however he handles the situation.

I like not being dead. Anything beyond that is just icing on the cake.My undead cake of livingness.

The world would be a much nicer place if people only used guns on themselves.

This is heaven. You can stop praying now.

You know how it feels to think you've ruined everything. You're hoping if my story has a happy ending there's hope for yours too...

Forget self pity, live life! Be the artist of your own life.

Musicians don't respect a lot of the stuff that is on TRL and a lot of musicians think that stuff on the radio is not good musically so when musicians say that they like us it obviously feels good.

Observation capitalizes inspiration.

There is little novelty in the detective who cannot solve himself.

Country must confront what he called institutional racism. [We should] create a country which provides economic, social and environmental justice for all.

If I find something I like, I'll chase it and see what comes out the other side. Once a song gets momentum and gets away from you, that's a good sign.

Remember these words when I am dead. First be sure you're right, then go ahead.

This poor world, the object of so much insane attachment, we are about to leave; it is but misery, vanity, and folly; a phantom--the very fashion of which "passeth away.

A slavish bondage to parents cramps every faculty of the mind