A friend is someone who gives you total freedom to be yourself.

Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders, smooth as ravens claws.

Sex is full of lies. The body tries to tell the truth. But it's usually too battered with rules to be heard and bound with pretenses so it can hardly move. We cripple ourselves with lies.

I like any reaction I can get with my music. Just anything to get people to think. I mean if you can get a whole room full of drunk stoned people to actually wake up and think you're doing something.