Love, Anger, Depression, Joy And Dreams. ...and

I Don't Really Need To Be Remembered. I Hope The Music's Remembered.

Music Is My Mother And My Father; It Is My Work And My Rest...my Blood...my Compass...my Love.

I Want To Be Ripped Apart By Music. I Want It To Be Something That Feeds And Replenishes, Or That Totally Sucks The Life Out Of You. I Want To Be Dashed Against The Rocks.

Music Should Be Like Making Love. Sometimes You Want It Soft And Tender, Another Time You Want It Hard And Aggressive.

I Resent The Fact That A Parental Warning Sticker Has To Be Included On An Album As Cover Art. To Me That's Censorship.