I'm Not Independently Wealthy.

Everyone Loves The Dream But I Kill It.

Youth Always Tries To Fill The Void, An Old Man Learns To Live With It.

I Believe The Structure Of 'house Of Leaves' Is Far More Difficult To Explain Than It Is To Read. And While I'd Like To Lay Claim To Some Extraordinary Act Of Originality, Truth Is I'm Only Taking Advantage Of Capabilities Inherent In Everyone.

Sublime Is Something You Choke On After A Shot Of Tequila.

Little Solace Comes To Those Who Grieve When Thoughts Keep Drifting As Walls Keep Shifting And This Great Blue World Of Ours Seems A House Of Leaves Moments Before The Wind.