Passion Can’t Sustain Itself Forever.

Is Action Merely The Incidental Product Of Thought, Or Is Thought The Consequential Product Of Action?

I Didn't Feel Like I Was In My Own Body; My Body Was Just A Lonely, Temporary Container I Happened To Be Borrowing.

He Does Not Exist Here, With Me, But Flesh That Does Not Exist Will Never Die, And Promises Unmade Are Never Broken.

I Lost Some Of My Friends Because I Got So Famous, People Who Just Assumed That I Would Be Different Now. I Felt Like Everyone Hated Me. That Is The Most Unhappy Time Of My Life.

I'm The Kind Of Person Who Has To Totally Commit To Whatever I Do.