“A lot of the things that I like to portray on television are otherwise my real views.”

You may call me Bray Wyatt. But I have a thousand faces and a million names. Seducer, accuser, destroyer.

I am the color red in a world full of black and white, and if you value your ability to breathe, don’t get too close. Save us, Chris. Save yourself.

I always sort of talk about – to myself at least, or to my friends, about wanting to just keep life very simple. I’ve found it most simple here in New York.

I will build my empire next to the sea, so I can laugh from my throne as my enemies drown.

And they don’t deserve that. What you’re doing by being yourself is you’re keeping it real, and you’re being really brave.

Distinctions are no longer made, or deemed necessary, between the real and the false; the edge usually goes to the latter, as an improved version with defects corrected – accessible and user-friendly.

The darkness inside your head is something your imagination fills with stories that have nothing to do with the real darkness around you.

It gets better. It seems hard, you know, I think being different is always gonna be a tough climb.

That, you could conclude mordantly, is the real soundtrack of our time: the amplification of the self-evident toward the creation of paralyzing, preëmptive paranoia.

In real life, I am emotionally confused, which enables me to write songs. I’m a Pisces, and they say that Pisces are very sensitive.

If you’ve driven over to the gay section of Los Angeles, it’s like a golf course… Real estate values go ‘boom!’

There is no such thing as chance or accident; the words merely signify our ignorance of some real and immediate cause.