Hope is not something you can just place in your back pocket or put your fingers around – it’s the belief in a world that has yet to exist.

I'm continually wrestling with the idea that there are certain things in this world that simply don't fit. The idea that I have this longing for beauty and truth, and yet I'm also attracted to things that are very dark the lies that exist within me and outside of me.

Maybe truth is not something that I can possess. Maybe truth is something which possesses me.

Music will always be judged by our subjective ears.

Faith, hope, and love remain. But the greatest of these is love.

My best sunsets are always going to be in my home town, San Diego. Watching the sunset from the Pacific knowing that you're sleeping in your own bed, there's something special about that.

There is a deeper portion of our being that we rarely allow others to see. Call it a soul maybe, this is the place that holds the most value. All else can drift but this. When this dies our body has no meaning.