The role of the artist

I reckon, if it's not painfully obvious, that it's important for the artist to be an obnoxious cunt, the jester at the king's table.

It's not my job to make sense, make friends, be coherent, provide solutions of any sort. It's my job to be as much of a dick as possible, in the sphere I operate in I mean.

Fuck, the world's a fucking joke, right? What other fucking response do you expect, motherfuckers?

Seriously?