I don't want clever conversation, I never want to work that hard, I just want someone I can talk to, I want you just the way you are.

Forced to recognize our inhumanity, our reason coexists with our insanity. And though we choose between reality and madness, it's either sadness or euphoria.

I don't want some pretty face to tell me pretty lies, all I want is someone to believe.

It's really hard to make a living as a musician. It's almost impossible.

As long as there are memories, yesterday remains. As long as there is hope, tomorrow awaits. As long as there is friendship, today is beautiful.

Black and white is how it should be, but shades of grey are the colors I see.

The happiest times in my life were when my relationships were going well - when I was in love with someone, and someone was loving me. But in my whole life, I haven't met the person I can sustain a relationship with yet. So I'm discontented about that. I'm angry with myself. I have regrets.