You are a work of art.

The passing of time and all of its crimes is making me sad again. The passing of time and all of its sickening crimes is making me sad again. But don't forget the songs that made you cry and the songs that saved your life.. Yes, you're older now and you're a clever swine. But they were the only ones who ever stood by you

I was wasting my time, praying for love. For a love that never comes, from someone who does not exist.

Nature is a language - can't you read?

They said they respect me, which means, their judgment is crazy.

The Internet has obviously wiped music off the human map - killed the record shop, and killed the patience of labels who consider debut sales of 300,000 to not be good enough.

I smoke 'cos I'm hoping for an early death and I need to cling to something.