I'm Less Comfortable In A

To Me, Drum Soloing Is Like Doing A Marathon And Solving Equations At The Same Time.

Lessons Taught But Never Learned, All Around Us Anger Burns. Guide The Future By The Past. Long Ago The Mould Was Cast.

When I Was Young, My Ambitions Were Very Modest. I Thought, "if Only I Could Play At The Battle Of The Bands At The Y, That Would Be The Culmination Of Existence!"

Performing Live In Front Of An Audience Is Such A Matter Of Will - All Of Those Things You Can Do Just Fine In Your Basement, Suddenly You Have To Do Them In Front Of Hundreds Or Thousands Of People, And It Becomes A Different Matter Entirely.

Could Hell Be A Place Where There Is No Self-respect? A Place Where People Have No Pride In Their Own Existence Or Behavior, And Thus Would Have None For Anyone Or Anything Else?