A Wall Is A Very Big Weapon.

I Mean, They Say You Die Twice. One Time When You Stop Breathing And A Second Time, A Bit Later On, When Somebody Says Your Name For The Last Time.

People Either Love Me Or They Hate Me, Or They Don't Really Care.

All I Know About What People Think Of My Gear Is What A Couple Of My Friends Tell Me, And One Of Them Always Wants To Borrow Money, So I'm Not Sure How Reliable He Is.

Graffiti Is One Of The Few Tools You Have If You Have Almost Nothing.

I Have No Interest In Ever Coming Out. I’m Just Trying To Make The Pictures Look Good; I’m Not Into Trying To Make Myself Look Good. And Besides, It’s A Pretty Safe Bet That The Reality Of Me Would Be A Crushing Disappointment To A Couple Of 15-year-old Kids Out There.