I don't get writers block. I get writer has too many ideas and doesn't know which one to start next, block.

Fall makes me think that if I fail horribly at this art thing, and then fail horribly with this writing thing, I'll go run a pumpkin patch.

My favourite songs from literally all my favourite albums are usually always track 10. Coincidence? Conspiracy? Illuminati? Time will tell.

Solitude appeared to me as the only fit state of man.

There is no such thing as paranoia. Your worst fears can come true at any moment.

I model my life after my Lord and Master Jesus Christ and his life. He has called me into God's family and I am a representative for him so I just try to be obedient to what He asks me to do.

I like to read. Autobiographies.

My mustache has become this weird iconic representation of a certain era.

As believers in Jesus Christ, our work is to believe while God works on our behalf.

It's like reading a book about a life that you will never occupy, but that's the beauty of being transported.

The most precious resource we have is time.

...the still point in a turning world.