The Monsters Are In Your Own Head

The Older I Get, The More I See That There Really Aren't Huge Zeniths Of Happiness Or A Huge Abyss Of Darkness As Much As There Used To Be. I Tend To Walk A Middle Ground

It's Me Who Is My Enemy Me Who Beats Me Up Me Who Makes The Monsters Me Who Strips My Confidence.

Being A Writer Is A Very Private, Internal Process. Ultimately I Am More The Writer, Being An Introvert.

I Am Not The Person Who Is Singing I Am The Silent One Inside. . . . I Am Not My House, My Car, My Songs They Are Only Stops Along My Way. . . .

I Don't Like To Sit And Bask In My Own Awards. Awards Represent Artistic Death To Me.