Everything I write means a lot to me because it is my head on paper.

Keep listening to music, it gets you through everything. I promise.

Everything's filthy. But you know what? One day it's not gonna be here. So just be glad you know what life is. You're alive. Live.

You only live once, for a very short time. So make every second divine.

You only live once, life is really short.. don't let anything minuscule like that keep you down. Keep your head up.

I'd rather die riding 95 than live a life full of nothing but filthy lies.

The danger in it. Being a frontman in a band, you get addicted to adrenaline rushes.

There're people all over the world that have access to Suicide Silence because of the internet and everyone that listens to you has a better chance to paying to see you play.

I think being a frontman is the greatest job and I get to do this every day.

Jon Davis was a fan and came out on stage with us somewhere in the Midwest and came out in a Suicide Silence shirt and a kilt and did his thing.

We're just some little metal band.

Self-love is essential. Until you can learn how to feel loved in an empty room, you will not feel loved for very long in any other room.

She wasn't to know there was no room for Soren - or any other boy - in my heart. There was only one boy taking up that place.Luca.

I am a result of what has happened on this planet - how could I find the art to say that? I can't, and yet, I am drawn to it because of the enormity of it. That seems really important.

Stop talking about the problem and start thinking about the solution.

Am I crazy or falling in love? Is it really just another crush?

Someone recently played me 'Combination Pizza Hut and Taco Bell' by Das Racist. That should be my theme song.

The more I see of men, the better I like my dog.

The mature religious sentiment is ordinarily fashioned in the workshop of doubt.

There aren't many shy writers left.

I witness with pleasure the supreme achievement of memory, which is the masterly use it makes of innate harmonies when gathering to its fold the suspended and wandering tonalities of the past.