As I silently rub the drops of blood on the wall, I can only find the right words when I think of that merciful and just God who is so far away, and yet so close.

If you are still breathing maybe it is not such a bad day after all...

Sleep is a little death, dreams the whisperings of the other who would drag us all into the eternal light

Own your creativity. You are creative with the same juice that flows in all of life. The question is not whether you are creative enough but whether you will free yourself to express it.

Love isn't a stock option, it's a donation. Like blood, you don't ask for it back. Just love. That is the return, knowing that you loved.

No matter how much technology changes scouting, no matter how much free agency and big TV contracts change the business of baseball, I hope and pray that the heart of the game will never change.

I hope to be on the scene for a long time. I'd love to be old and gray and still be working in this [horror] genre.

Music draws from almost the identical place as art does, which really is that intangible - it's like you're pulling from the ether. I don't know where it comes from.

The rules are simple: the first one to lose dies.

I do so much work that I don't have a lot of time for my life!

I want to be in control of my own destiny.