Perfume was first created to mask the stench of foul and offensive odors... Spices and bold flavorings were created to mask the taste of putrid and rotting meat... What then was music created for? Was it to drown out the voices of others, or the voices within ourselves? I think I know.

If you're going to die, then die. If you are going to live, then fight.

History written in pencil is easily erased, but crayon is forever.

It is not seen as insane when a fighter, under an attack that will inevitable lead to his death, chooses to take his own life first. In fact, this act has been encouraged for centuries, and is accepted even now as an honorable reason to do the deed. How is it any different when you are under attack by your own mind?

My reasons to live Were my reasons to die But at least they were mine Now I've freedom unbound Cut the laces of life

I'm bipolar, but I'm not crazy, and I never was. I'm stark raving sane.

It gives me strength to have somebody to fight for; I can never fight for myself, but, for others, I can kill.