There's No Such Thing As An Ex-junkie.

You Can't Right The Wrongs Because You'll Never Understand The Cause And You'll Be Too Busy Dodging The Effect.

Most Of The People Who Call Me A Sellout Were 7 When I Was Down Face-first In The Punk Trenches.

It Took Me Until My Teenage Years To Realize That I Was Medicating With Music. I Was Pushing Back Against My Stupid School Uniform, Instructors Who Called Me By My Last Name And My Classmates, Who, While Friendly Enough, Were Not At All Inspiring.

Most Poets Are Elitist Dregs More Concerned With Proving Their Skill With A Dictionary Than Communicating Ideas With Impact.

Hope Is The Last Thing A Person Does Before They Are Defeated.