I Write With A Pen And Paper.

Everything I Do Has The Tinge Of The Finite, Of My Own Demise. At Some Point You Either Accept Death Or You Just Keep Pushing It Back As You Get Older And Older. I've Accepted It.

If You Feel Alienated From People Around You, It's Because No One Tries To Understand You.

It's A Perfect Day For Letting Go.

When We Started I Wasn't The Singer. I Was The Drunk Rhythm Guitarist Who Wrote All These Weird Songs.

Reading Is Something I've Really Missed, Not Being Able To Enter People's Worlds.