Base not your joy on the deeds of others. For what has been given can be taken away.
Some people say I'm a pussy. I say, you are what you eat.
We live to avoid death, we exist to avoid unexistence
I was fine, until I was born. And it's been downhill ever since.
It's a funny thing, when you talk to God, you're religious, but when he talks to you, you're a psychopath.
I think anyone who has an opinion, and voices it, will offend someone.
I'm the product of 6 million years of evolution? Come on, man. I crawled out of a swamp yesterday.
People ask how I learned to play bass with one hand. Well, with a face like mine, you learn to do a lot of things with one hand.
It's bad poetry executed by people that can't sing. That's my definition of Rap.
I had hit a critical period in my life, where I changed very much as a person. I consider the person I used to be, dead, and I'm glad that he is. Insecure, frightened, confused, much like a lot of people I know today.
I hate the human race. Of course, therefore, I hate myself the most, because I am the least of the human race.
Have faith that when bad things happen to you, I belief in an after life, it is better to suffer here on Earth than what awaits you. That is why I pray for pain, and I get it. I do.
Instead of slashing my wrists, I just write a bunch of really crummy songs.
I'm a big fan of the effects of alcohol.
I don't like the human race in general. We are the only species who hunt for sport, who kill due to emotional need.
It seems to be that southern Europeans are just more intimate socially, whereas I like a lot of personal space - like, a mile from the nearest person is fine for me.
And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere. I also can't believe that people like Stalin and Hitler are gonna go to the same place as Mother Teresa.
Treat each other the way you would like to be treated.
Yes, there are times when I get extremely depressed and how I sublimate those feelings is through music.
I just like being a social experiment sometimes. I really should not be allowed in public. But I just go out into the public just to see people's reaction.
My mother always told me if I really didn't wan to do something, if I was really tired, but if I had helped someone and I really went out of my way for them but I asked nothing for it, that I should donate my energy to the souls in purgatory-meaning that to give my goodness to those who are trapped. This is purgatory/limbo. This is a very Catholic thing that very few people really understand.
I think all recent music sucks, and that includes Type O Negative.
I used to try to run five miles every other day, which I worked up to and I was doing it, but I was subjected to my own thoughts for forty minutes without any sensory input, and I couldn't stand what I thought.
I don't know what to say to that, but I have to agree with Johnny that, yeah, we do touch upon things that most men would rather not admit: That we feel pain, we cry, get sad and sometimes don't deal well with disappointment.
I like to put on hardcore when I have to clean my apartment, which I hate to do, but it's motivational. I like old heavy metal when I'm outside working on my car. Music has definite functions for me.
