The Grammys make me hate music, and certainly everyone in the ass-licking music industry.
If I could start again, a million miles away, I would keep myself, I would find a way.
God is dead, and no one cares! If there is a hell I'll see you there!
I want to do something that matters.
Being human is a lot more difficult than being on tour.
Though I still have no semblance of a life outside of Nine Inch Nails at the moment, I realize my goals have gone from getting a record deal or selling another record to being a better person, more well-rounded, having friends, having a relationship with somebody.