I've always been profoundly ambivalent about fame. I think it just eats the reality out of you and it can be intoxicating because I like some of it.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Fame is hollow. It amplifies what is there. If there is any self-doubt, or hatred, or lack of ability to connect with people, fame will magnify it.
Fame is a can of worms I haven't really had to contend with.
Fame is an odd thing. It bugs you a little bit, but it's really not bad.
I often say fame is kind of like a drug or like sugar: when it's controlling you it doesn't feel good at all.
Fame is a mind - a way of thinking about things. It's all in your mind.
Fame for fame's sake is toxic - some people want that, with no boundaries. It's unhealthy.
The problem with fame is you no longer belong to you. You lose your persona and become the object of other people's obsession. I feel watched 90% of the time, but that is something I drew with the cards that I drew.
Fame has become this obsession for people, which kind of creeps me out.
I know that everybody is so obsessed with this idea of fame, and they think that I'm obsessed. In all honesty, I'm just doing me.
Fame is, I think, just a disgusting by-product of what I do.