We Have Killed Our Souls With Comfort

Somewhere Along The Line We Seem To Have Confused Comfort With Happiness.

People Think I'm Crazy To Put Myself Through Such Torture, Though I Would Argue Otherwise. Somewhere Along The Line We Seem To Have Confused Comfort With Happiness... Dostoyevsky Had It Right: 'suffering Is The Sole Origin Of Consciousness.' Never Are My Senses More Engaged Than When The Pain Sets In. There Is A Magic In Misery. Just Ask Any Runner.

As Long As My Heart's Still In It, I'll Keep Going. If The Passion's There, Why Stop?

If It Felt Good, You Didn't Push Hard Enough. It's Supposed To Hurt Like Hell.

Awakenings Are Always Terrifying As They Force You To Realize Your Past Has Been Lived In Confinement, The Most Disturbing Part Is When You Recognize That The Shackle Holding You Down Are Largely Once You Have Placed Upon Yourself, The Prison Is Self Constructed