Between the new, happy him, and the old, depressing him, there stood in the way only his lack of imagination.

Conventional wisdom nor scientific, mathematical prove of randomness in life could do nothing to deter human's curiosity for the unknown, however small the chance of a positive outcome maybe.

Minding his own business had been his motto living in a strange foreign country with a world-recognized social issue of failing morals.

Some of us are looking at the stars, but all of us are living in the gutter.

How to put this feeling, this certainty, into something as limited as words?

Ever wonder what it's like to walk in another persons shoes? Try it sometime. Then perhaps you will understand the definition of experience.

I'm very fond of experimental housekeeping.

Personally, I can't see how anyone can produce any beautiful music out of being angry.

I am a vampire. Blood does not bother me.

Time is of the essence - and I'm very short of essence.

It is better not to be loved than to be ill-loved or half-loved.

I still don't want to be put in the feminist bag. I'm a humanist.

Come rain or shine I walk short distances rather than taking my car.

You can't be a band and not play, and playing is so invigorating. It breathes life into you. So does creating something out of nothing.