Two Tears In A Bucket. Motherfuck It.

By Morning She Was Dead. She Had Not Died Of Starvation Or Committed Suicide By Any Conventional Means. She Had Simply Willed Herself To Die, And Being A Strong-willed Woman, She Had Succeeded. She Had Missed Dying On Her Birthday By Two Days.

Nothing Can Be Said, Including This Statement, That Has Not Been Said Before.

Loneliness Is Not Being Alone, It's Loving Others To No Avail.

Two Tears In A Bucket. Motherfuck It.

Someone Once Wrote That Musicians Are Touched On The Shoulder By God, And I Think It's True. You Can Make Other People Happy With Music, But You Can Make Yourself Happy Too. Because Of My Music, I Have Never Known Loneliness And Never Been Depressed.