I Think What You See [in Salome

There Is No Happiness. There Is Only Concentration.

Drinking And Smoking Grass Were A Part Of My Life As Far Back As I Can Remember.

You Sharpen The Human Appetite To The Point Where It Can Split Atoms With Its Desire; You Build Egos The Size Of Cathedrals; Fiber-optically Connect The World To Every Eager Impulse; Grease Even The Dullest Dreams With These Dollar-green, Gold-plated Fantasies, Until Every Human Becomes An Aspiring Emperor, Becomes His Own God... And Where Can You Go From There?

I Was Watching Revolution, And The Things I Did In That Picture, Holy Smokes! I Can't Believe I Did That, It's Like Another Person. It's The Thought Of It, It's Just Appalling To Me.

Vanity Is My Favourite Sin.