It's weird to try to write lyrics for somebody else. They can't really get behind what you're saying or what you want them to say because they didn't experience it.

I almost shouldnt be in Limp Bizkit, its like I got matched in the factory with the wrong band.

Real family values have gone down the drain in modern families.

Guys are idiots, till they're what, 40 years old.

Music has completely taken over every aspect of my life and ruined everything.

I have nothing to complain about.

I don't feel like singing should be taken lightly. It's one of the hardest things I've ever done, but it's coming along.

There may be something good in silence. It's a brand new thing. You can hear the funniest little discussions, if you keep turning the volume down. Shut yourself up, and listen out loud.

It's always a pleasure when you can compose guitar parts from a strong vocal and not just put the melody on top of guitar riffs.

I've never really been schooled in music theory. I'm a guitar player, and I attack the guitar in a certain way that it not fully unique to me, but it's more unique that some other people.

Selling records is fantastic. But if you're not loving what you do, and if everybody is throwing knives at you, it can get old very fast.

In a country of ideas, consciousness is its' citizen.

Wrong. This was wrong. A list of words raced through his head. Apostate, heretic, pagan.Witch.

We even had a different word for Christmas in my language, Bengali: Baradin, which literally meant 'big day.'

Let's make like a hockey player and get the puck out of here.

We have found in a long life that one competitor is frequently enough to ruin a business.

Art, music, and philosophy are merely poignant examples of what we might have been had not the priests and traders gotten hold of us.

The world is two thirds spaghetti and meatballs, one third syphilitic chancre.

... she called it a paper town. Like, you know, everything so fake and flimsy.

Would you do your job and not be paid for it? I would do this job, and take on a second job just to make ends meet if nobody paid me. That’s how you know you are doing the right thing.

That is the way to lay the city flat, To bring the roof to the foundation, And bury all, which yet distinctly ranges, In heaps and piles of ruin.