I'm sorry to myself, for treating me worse than I would anybody else.

All I can promise myself and everyone else is that this record is a snapshot of thisperiod in my life. It will be that by default.

Why are you so petrified of silence, here can you handle this? Did you think about your bills, your ex, your deadlines or when you think you're gonna die? Or did you long for the next distraction.

Well, as a kid I did not get Shakespeare. I just never understood it.

Your political views really denote your spiritual views.

My brother says that I was writing songs about fate while he was off playing soccer. Now I tell him he's 33 and being a professional while I'm playing soccer with my friends. Ha!

Your choice of armor was your intellect.