I'm A Real Workaholic.

I'm Not Usually Where I Think I Am. It's Kind Of Spooky.

Dogs Don't Just Like Us, They Love Us, And They Admire Us. The Big Reason They Admire Us Is We Invented Cars. They're Like, "yes, We Get To Go Somewhere!" Go Somewhere Faster, With Their Head Out The Window, And Their Ears, Like, "yes! Yes!"

I'm Actually Not Someone Who Believes In Heaven Or Anything Like That.

If I'm Confused, I Just Spend Some Time Looking At The Sky And Falling Into It. It's Not A Meditation That Anyone Taught Me, It's Something I've Done My Whole Life, And Liked Doing, And It Made Me Feel Like Nothing.

You Need To Try To Master The Ability To Feel Sad Without Actually Being Sad.