There's A Palace In Your

Reality And Unreality Have No Clear Distinction In Our Present Circumstances.

I'm Lucky To Have A Job Doing Something I Really Love To Do, And I'm Happy To Accept The Pressures Of Relentless Deadlines Or Reader Expectations As Necessary Evils. It's Probably Not As Stressful As Mining Coal Or Leading Men Into Battle.

I Just Do What I Do Because It Feels Right. Other People Attach Labels To That.

Remember It's All Just A Mirror We Made To See Ourselves In.

I Run Blindly Through The Madhouse ... And I Cannot Even Pray ... For I Have No God.