Isn't it strange how we move out lives for another day? Like skipping a beat, what if a great wave should wash us all away?

I don't think everything is going to get peachy ever. But I think we have to fight for what we believe in.

I don't want to die, obviously, but really, the wonder of life is amplified by the fact that it ends.

Take what you can from your dreams, Make them as real as anything...

Life it seems a struggle between what we think and what we see

I have always been drawn to percussion and drums, to bass and piano, in music much more then I am drawn to the guitar and the other lead instruments.

I think some people would say that I do overwhelm the words with the music, and sometimes thank goodness I do.