When I started, I decided to devote my life to it and not get sidetracked by all the other bullshit life has to offer

Cannot the kingdom of salvation take me home.

We do what we want. We don't care what anyone else thinks.

You don't burn out from going too fast. You burn out from going too slow and getting bored.

Control your life through insanity.

Every once in a while we may fall on our face, but we insist on doing what we wanna do.

Personally, I would say the 'master' of this whole thing is fate... Whoever is on the playing field is fair game, and it's up to them to avoid being used.

When a man lies he murders some part of the world These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives All this i cannot bear to witness any longer Cannot the kingdom of salvation take me home.

Just keep going like crazy and look back when it's over. Otherwise you just get confused.

Why should we change onstage? We're not trying to be something big and fancy, it's just us, doing what we do, we'd like to keep it that way.

These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives.

The louder the dogs bark the less a lion feels threatened.

Writing is taking human experience and wrapping it up into a package of your own ideas and hoping someone will pull the bow smiling on top to see what's hiding inside.

Those desires that do not bring pain if they are not satisfied are not necessary; and they are easily thrust aside whenever to satisfy them appears difficult or likely to cause injury.

Let go the past, let go the future, and let go the present (front, back, middle). Crossing to the farther shore of existence, with mind released everywhere, do not further undergo birth and decay.

The past is what you remember, imagine you remember, convince yourself you remember, or pretend you remember.

Whatever it is, I just loved it and felt at my absolute happiest when I was performing for people. And if that's what you want from a job, then this is the best job you could ever do.

I feel here that this time they have succeeded.

God changes his appearance every second. Blessed is the man who can recognize him in all his disguises.

I await joyous surprises while working, an awakening of the materials that I work with and that my spirit develops.

The only unforgivable sin is deliberate cruelty.