There were a lot of drugs. We kinda just passed the time that way. For a couple of years we were all doin' anything we could get our hands on.

I wish I could just hug you all, but I'm not gonna.

We survived a Slayer crowd every night for about 50 days and thought we could do about anything after that.

I haven't read anything but regurgitated rumors. Nothing new, and nothing true.

Drugs are not the way to the light. They won't lead to a fairy-tale life, they lead to suffering.

I've always looked for the perfect life to step into. I've taken all the paths to get where I wanted. But no matter where I go, I still come home.