What’s So Civil About War Anyway?

I'm Late To Everything. I've Always Wanted To Have It Written In My Will That When I Die, The Coffin Shows Up A Half Hour Late And Says On The Side, Like In Gold, 'sorry I'm Late'.

It's Really Hard To Maintain A One-on-one Relationship If The Other Person Is Not Going To Allow Me To Be With Other People.

We Are Made Up Of Two Contrasting Ideals: Love And Fear. Pick One And Live.

I Write The Vocals Last, Because I Wanted To Invent The Music First And Push The Music To The Level That I Had To Compete Against It.

Fear Is Where There Is No Love. Love Is Where There Is No Fear.