Everything Works Out The Way The Universe

If I Die Tomorrow, Will I Have Gotten Everything In The World I've Ever Wanted? No. But I Will Have Gotten Everything That's Made Me Happiest.

I Don’t Think There’s Ever What Could Be Called A "chilled State" In My Head.

My Head Is Filled With So Much Crap, Or Facts That I Find Important, But That Some Others Don't.

I Know Nothing About Christianity, Nothing About Football, And I'm Not A Republican.

The Only Man Who Has Stolen My Heart Is My Son.