I Make Faces For Cash And Chicken.

I Didn't Have An Identity. It Was Manufactured. My Identity Now? It Was Written On The Wall By Ancient Forces.

Job One Is Get Out Of That Cave. A Lot Of People Do Get Out But Don't Change.

It's Hard To Get Out Of The Barrel. It's Slippery Around The Edges And People Are Happy To See You Fall Back In.

I Think A Hero Is Someone Who, If Abroad Or Traveling, They Go To The Goop Website To See What Shops To Go To, What Restaurants To Eat At, What Clothes To Buy, And They Do That Not Fearlessly But In Spite Of Their Fear.

There's Somewhere You're Supposed To Go, And If You Get Quiet Enough, You'll Make It.