Life is too short. It's too precious. We have to live in this world, but we don't have to wallow in it. We don't have to fill our lives with all of this darkness.

Ready...set-y...spaghetti!

Facts are too busy being true to worry about how you feel about them.

Life is a lone wolf, scratching out a living with teeth and claws and a heart of stone.

I stared at her closely, studying her face, her eyes, everything. This was the angel that tamed a demon; the soul that trapped him and held him with a power he'd never felt before. Love.

I love talking to people and hearing their stories. Everyone's got their own story to tell, and when you sit down with someone and really talk to them, you can learn so much.

It's like . . . time is flowing backward. We're caveman archeologists in the ruins of the future.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

If I'm going to spend the whole night waiting for you guys to stop flirting and shoot each other, I want to at least be entertained.

I am stronger than my trials.

It's a pretty big shock to realise that the only people you can identify with are psychopathic killers.

Use your passion to create a job.

A single fleeting word has the power to make or break a person.

Better or worse, we are living such a fallacious world, where people like to seek their own interests in in others' matters.

Yeah, I think speculation keeps things really interesting.

The honest Man takes Pains, and then enjoys Pleasures; the knave takes Pleasure, and then suffers Pains.

I used to live in a room full of mirrors; all I could see was me. I take my spirit and I crash my mirrors, now the whole world is here for me to see.

Saf keeps a vast range of bullies on hand at all times.

All things of the body stream away like a river, all things of the mind are dreams and delusion; life is warfare, and a visit to a strange land; the only lasting fame is oblivion.

I play music a lot but on my own mostly, so it was nice to be around other people. There was a certain sense a relief in the physical act of just playing and being with other musicians.

This loss of self contributes to illness in its myriad forms.