I may be bizarre sometimes, ... but I'm very rational. I know my situation.

I was drinking every day, fighting guys on the street, hanging out with bizarre women. But those days are gone. That guy is dead.

I'm a historian, and that freaks me out.

Another thing that freaks me out is time. Time is like a book. You have a beginning, a middle and an end. It's just a cycle.

I'm a dreamer. I have to dream and reach for the stars, and if I miss a star then I grab a handful of clouds.

The drug dealers, they sympathize with me. They see me as some sort of pathetic character.