Am I in love? Absolutely. I'm in love with ancient philosophers, foreign painters, classic authors, and musicians who have died long ago. I'm a passionate lover. I fawn over these people. I have given them my heart and my soul. The trouble is, I'm unable to love anyone tangible. I have sacrificed a physical bond, for a metaphysical relationship. I am the ultimate idealistic lover.

I want to be a Texan 24 hours a day.

Racing is the only time I feel whole.

My fun days are over.

I have a fairly adequate knowledge of Satanic forces.

My purpose in life does not include a hankering to charm society.

The only greatness for man is immortality.