“People are strange when you’re a stranger.”

We felt comfortable in our skins, enjoyed the news that our senses released to us, admired our dirt, cultivated our scars, and could not comprehend this unworthiness.

There are subtle ways to punish a person for daring to feel. You see that everyone around you has destroyed his true feeling nature. You imitate what you see.

The only solution is to confront them – confront yourself – with the greatest fear imaginable.

A man searching for paradise lost can seem a fool to those who never sought the other world.

All our songs are about love, travel and death.

Love cannot save you from your own fate.

Rather than starting inside, I start outside and reach the mental through the physical.

Most people love you for who you pretend to be….To keep their love, you keep pretending – performing.

Time to live, time to lie, time to laugh, and time to die. Take it easy baby. Take it as it comes.

Out here on the perimeter there are no stars. Out here we is stoned. Immaculate.

Let’s just say I was testing the bounds of reality. I was curious to see what would happen. That’s all it was curiosity.

Everybody insists that freedom is what they want the most, the most sacred and precious thing a man can possess. But that’s bullshit! People are terrified to be set free – they hold on to their chains.

Nobody would stay interested in me if I was normal

I believe in a long, prolonged, derangement of the senses in order to obtain the unknown.

I am the Lizard King. I can do anything!

In the beginning we were creating our music, ourselves, every night . . . starting with a few outlines, maybe a few words for a song.

Anyone that ever accomplished anything, did not know how they were going to do it. They only knew they were going to do it.

You can plan for a hundred years. But you don’t know what will happen the next moment.

Future is an unknown country which requires tough visas for anyone to enter. Not all of us will get the chance to visit it.

God is unknown; anything we said about God has no validity, because our knowledge about Him is zero, absolutely nothing!

A narrow mind begets obstinacy; we do not easily believe what we cannot see.

That unknown was once very well known. It’s where our souls belong….

I believe in a long, prolonged, derangement of the senses in order to obtain the unknown.

He trudged along unknowing what he sought, And whistled as he went, for want of thought.