My parents have always had this philosophy that overindulging your children is one of the worst things you could do as a parent. It's something that was hammered into my head growing up. And while my mom and dad are not professional authorities on parenting, I can confirm from experience that they had a point.

Sometimes life's so much cooler when you just don't know any better and all the painful lessons have not hammered your head open yet.

Growing up going to Christian school and the concept that you're born a sinner and you don't really have a choice to change who you are has been hammered into my head and created the entire reason why I made art and made a band and made records called 'Antichrist Superstar.'

This conditioning is hammered into us so intently that we come to avoid failure at all costs - no matter the angst and inner turmoil incurred.

The nail that sticks out farthest gets hammered the hardest.

Tell people the hammered truth, and it will ring like steel against an anvil.

You wanna get the truth out of me get me hammered.

Freedom is hammered out on the anvil of discussion dissent and debate.

A family is a place where principles are hammered and honed on the anvil of everyday living.

You can't dodge them all. I got hammered plenty of times through the years. But you just get up and keep playing. I can tell you from experience though. Sometimes it hurts like hell.

Growing up going to Christian school and the concept that you're born a sinner and you don't really have a choice to change who you are has been hammered into my head and created the entire reason why I made art and made a band and made records called 'Antichrist Superstar.'