I'm 53. I Don't Care About High

In My Own Life, I Think Legends Of Supernatural, Mythic Things Are Really Just A Manifestation Of The Collective Unconscious. So I Don't Really Get Freaked Out. I Mean Certainly, You Read About Things People Did To Each Other In The Pursuit Of Some Mystical Or Occult Goal, And It's Horrifying. But That's Just Human Nature.

I Will Say That The Environment I Grew Up In Was Not The Most Progressive.

Well, Here's The Thing With Relationships On 'true Blood': Once They Happen Then You Have To Throw A Monkey-wrench Into Them, Because To Have People Be Happy Is Not That Exciting.

Life Is Suffering. We Have Desires And Expectations And Egos, And We Compare The Reality We Have, Which Is Miraculous And Wondrous, With This Reality We Desire. That Somehow Distances Us From Actually Taking Part Fully With The Reality We Do Have, And That Creates Suffering. For Me, The Thing That I Love Is That It's All About The Present Moment.

The Ego Is Kind Of A Big, Unwieldy Thing. It's Not So Easily Tamed Or Subdued.