In the end, the world returns to a grain.

A hidden spark of the dream sleeps In the forest and waits In the celestial spheres of the brain.

What does infinity mean to you? Are you not infinity and yourself?

The world is always open, Waiting to be discovered.

Will the day tell its secret Before it disappears, Becomes timeless night.

The night is still waiting.

Into the day as by dream I swim To the music of nourished meaning.

When magic through nerves and reason passes, Imagination, force, and passion will thunder. The portrait of the world is changed.

All dust is the same dust. Temporarily separated To go peacefully And enjoy the eternal nap.

Life eats life to live.

Death swallows death.

From the cradle to the grave, all I want is you.

I needed to live, but I also needed to record what I lived.

The best comedy I ever did was when people didn't know who I was.

I certainly liked performing [Patrick Bateman], but it was because he thinks he's so [bloody] cool and just the [stuff], but is really such a cheesy dork.

Jeb Bush is the new John Connelly.

I think all of us are shaped by the choices we make.

You never stay the same. You either get better or you get worse.

My mind is filled with cataclysm and apocalypse. I wish for earthquakes, eruptions, flood.

Philosophy fulfills the need to create for ourselves a single and complete concept of the world and of life.

Words, words, mere words, no matter from the heart.