I will not be held like a drunkard / under the cold tap of facts

Well it's true, ever since I stopped eating meat I feel a lot better among animals, I feel I can be much more honest when I pat a dog.

I said I was ready to die recently, and I think I was exaggerating.That declaration of readiness, no matter what the outcome, that's a part of everyone's soul.

I didn't want to write for pay. I wanted to be paid for what I write.

I speak of a clinical depression that is the background of your entire life, a background of anguish and anxiety, a sense that nothing goes well, that pleasure is unavailable and all your strategies collapse.

And I had not much of a voice. I didn't play that great guitar either.

I've never thought of myself as a religious person.