You Can't Think. You Just

This Unrequited Love, To Me It's Nothing But A One-man Cult/and Cyanide In My Styrofoam Cup

Distance Sometimes Lets You Know Who's Worth Keeping And Who's Worth Letting Go.

If It Brings Me To My Knees, It's A Bad Religion

It's Just Really About Trying To Do Whatever It Is I Do At A Level Of Excellence. That's Really All I'm Trying To Do While I'm Here.

With My Art, It's The One Thing That I Know Will Outlive Me And Outlive My Feelings. It Will Outlive My Depressive Seasons.