As Long As A Person Is Breathing,

Sometimes Life's So Much Cooler When You Just Don't Know Any Better And All The Painful Lessons Have Not Hammered Your Head Open Yet.

She Wasn't About To Go Down That Road Herself, Which Was A Testament To Her Spiritual Awakening And Her Commitment To Sanity. It Was A Real Blessing That She Didn't Follow Me, Because Oftentimes, People Go Out Together And One Comes Back And The Other Doesn't. Or Both Of Them Never Do.

Music Itself Was Color-blind But The Media And The Radio Stations Segregate It Based On Their Perceptions Of The Artists.

My Work Was Done, So It Was Time To Start Digging My Grave Again.

To Be 26 Years Old And Lose Your Left Heart Ventricle Was Probably The Most Dramatic Thing That's Ever Happened To Me In My Life...