This is the strangest life I've ever known.
Some of the worst mistakes of my life have been haircuts.
A friend is someone who gives you total freedom to be yourself.
Actually I don't remember being born, it must have happened during one of my black outs.
I believe in a long, prolonged, derangement of the senses in order to obtain the unknown.
Hatred is a very underestimated emotion.
Where's your will to be weird?