If one believed in angels one would feel that they must love us best when we are asleep and cannot hurt each other

How do I get it made? How do I get it seen? How do I get it in front of the people I want to serve?

Get passed the low hanging fruit. Anybody can grab that! Elevate your thought process and your mind and be creative.

I've always tried to be kind of poetic in my lyrical approach.

I'd commit suicide, if I could do it without killing myself.

It is easy to become the dupe of a deferred purpose, of the promise the future can never keep.

I never back down and I never quit!

I think New York will always be this incredible international crossroads, and I don't think that will ever change.

There are limits, after all, to the idea of limits.

When someone was hitting me, or like sexually molesting me, it just seemed normal to continue to do that to myself.

When it came right down to it, the reindeer would eat you.