I keep hearing in my head "you are the Messiah, you are the Messiah." I think there's something wrong with my headphones.

By puberty I learned that nothing worth having could be easily attained and to succeed one must be single minded.

As long as we prioritize material truths over spiritual truths we will live in tyranny because we are living an illusion

You must not feel persecuted and examined. Liberate yourself from the idea that people are watching you.

I get fixated when I'm bleeding -- I can see why they went in for blood-letting in the medieval times because it makes you feel a bit better. When I cut myself, the drama of it calms me down.

The bad-boy label is just an assumption.

The revolution that's required isn't a revolution of radical ideas, but the implementation of ideas we already have.

I recognize that I have the ability to be selfish, but I also recognize that you can't be happy if you only care about yourself at the expense of other people.

Strength does not have to be belligerent and loud.

If people have some sort of yearning, dissatisfaction or some itching irritability, then it might because they aren't looking in the right direction for a solution. They aren't looking within.

I thought I was promiscuous, but it turns out I was just thorough.

Heaven will be no heaven to me if I do not meet my wife there.

If you're going to have a bad attitude, you may as well not even tee it up that week because you probably won't play good anyways.

I was working at the store on the Sony studios in Culver City. And I was literally holding a shirt when they came in and told me I'd got the part! It just shows dreams do come true.

Once you're into a story everything seems to apply-what you overhear on a city bus is exactly what your character would say on the page you're writing. Wherever you go, you meet part of your story.

A mere ape in our world may be a scholar in its own, and the low life of any beast may be a source of deep satisfaction for the beast itself.

No one can give you anything-love, shame, self-esteem- until you give it to yourself. Today, give yourself good things.

It doesn't matter how many times you have failed.... What matters is the successful attempt.

This little flute of a reed thou hast carried over hills and dales, and hast breathed through it melodies eternally new.

You must learn to think one octave higher. Only then will you learn how implosion energy works.

Ding-dong, the wicked witch is dead.