And when the day arrives I'll become the sky and I'll become the sea and the sea will come to kiss me for I am going home. Nothing can stop me now.

One step closer to the end of the world. The one-two combo of corporate greed and organised religion apparently proved to be too much for reason, sanity and compassion.

Balance is good, because one extreme or the other leads to misery, and I've spent a lot of my life at one of those extremes.

I think if there was an ISP tax of some sort, we can say to the consumer, 'All music is now available and able to be downloaded and put in your car and put in your iPod and put up your a-- if you want and it's $5 on your cable bill.'

I've become impossible, holding on to when everything seemed to matter more.

There's nothing like a stressful day.

I thought I'd reached the bottom a few times, but then I'd realise there was another 30 floors of despair below that.