When things get tough... Make good art.

We wrapped our dreams in words and patterned the words so that they would live forever, unforgettable.

Are we human because we gaze at the stars or do we gaze at the stars because we are human?

The Lord of Dreams learns that one must change or die, and makes his decision

Have you ever spent days and days and days making up flavors of ice cream that no one's ever eaten before? Like chicken and telepone ice cream? Green mouse ice cream was the worst. I didn't like that at all.

None of us exist in a world that is the same world that any of the rest of us live in. The world that's important is the world behind each of our eyes, which is something that none of the rest of us can access.

All around me darkness gathers, Fading is the sun that shone, We must speak of other matters, You can be me when I'm gone Flowers gathered in the morning, Afternoon they blossom on, Still are withered in the evening, You can be me when I'm gone.