Even losing my mother, I wanted my mother. That's who you want instinctually when you're having a hard time.

The thing I'm having a hard time with are the Christians who will stab you in the back in a wink.

I don't want to take myself too seriously, thinking that I'm always having to be this cathartic, intense and deep person, because I certainly enjoy silliness.

I got my first guitar when I was nine because I wanted to be the fifth Beatle, even though they had already broken up and John Lennon died that year.

I'm not a religious person; I'm not even, like, a spiritual person.

I want people to talk about my comedy, about cancer, about body issues, about scars, because cancer, it's a big deal, but scars are not a big deal. My skin healed. Relax, you know? That's all it is.