There's something about being under-rested and knowing that the situation is going to remain that way for quite some time that makes things more meaningful.

I never had any interest in being involved with the Boy Scouts.

For me, music was an age/time/place thing. One day I woke up and realized I was done. That was many years ago.

I don't believe in fate or destiny. I believe in various degrees of hatred, paranoia, and abandonment. However much of that gets heaped upon you doesn't matter - it's only a matter of how much you can take and what it does to you.

You can still function as a living ruin.

I think about the meaning of pain. Pain is personal. It really belongs to the one feeling it. Probably the only thing that is your own. I like mine.

The best revenge is to always survive yourself.