Happiness is like peeing in your pants. Everyone can see it, but only you can feel the warmth.

Why is it that everything is collapsing if gravity is pulling us together?

Music will always be judged by our subjective ears.

Nothing stays together without a fight.

I want to be a compassionate soul, finding worth and beauty in the worlds around me and within me, attempting to sing a transcendent tune with my temporal position in this life.

Let me know that you hear me, let me know Your touch, let me know that You love me, and let that be enough

I simply want the music to to find its way to open-minded people.