“I’ve got a war in my mind.”

It takes getting everything you ever wanted and then losing it, to know what true freedom is

I am nostalgic of an era I never knew.

Money is the anthem, of succes, so put on your mascara and your party dress.

I used to wonder if it was God’s plan that I should be alone for so much of my life. But I found peace. I found happiness within people and the world.

I learned that there’s no reason why people decide they like music when they do.

In the end, I find my influences or inspirations where I can.

Sometimes, love feels like a life or death situation. Losing true love is pretty much as bad as it gets, other than actually dying or losing good health. Most people know that. Most people can relate. It’s like the end of the world.

I like to write about the way things used to be and paint pictures of my memories with beautiful words and melodies.

I mainly let my imagination be my reality. Fantasy is my reality.

I used to wonder if it was God’s plan that I should be alone for so much of my life. But I found peace. I found happiness within people and the world

I believe that there is no doubts about who I am, an artist who loves music, above everything.

I guess my strongest recurring theme is honoring love, even when it’s lost.

I lived where I could and studied what I enjoyed studying. I took what I wanted from that education but was making my first record at the same time.

I sort of do what I say and say what I do which I’m happy with because it makes my life real easy.

Live fast. Die young. Be wild. Have fun.

A man`s ego is just as fragile as a woman`s heart.

In the future, there will be opened a gateway and a road to a large and excellent science into which minds more piercing than mine shall penetrate to recesses still deeper.

Our minds are so quick to make assumptions and judgements.

There’s some of Romeo’s romance in me. I romanticise a lot of things in my mind.

Keeping an active mind has been vital to my survival, as has been maintaining a sense of humor.

Friends make pretence of following to the grave but before one is in it, their minds are turned and making the best of their way back to life and living people and things they understand.

To the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure.

And into the forest I go, to lose my mind and find my soul.

Our only limitations are those we set up in our own minds.