Love, love will tear us apart, again.

Existence is.. well.. what does it matter? I exist on the best terms I can. The past is now part of my future. The present is well out of hand.

Reality is only a term, based on values and well worn principles, whereas the dream goes on forever.

I struggle between what I know is right in my own mind, and some warped truthfulness as seen through other people's eyes who have no heart, and can't see the difference anyway.

When routine bites hard, and ambitions are low. When resentment rides high, but emotion won't grow...and we're changing our ways, taking different roads. Love will tear us apart.

We're changing our ways, taking different roads, and love will tear us apart again.

I used to work in a factory and I was really happy because I could daydream all day.

Pictures all around, of how good a life should be, a model for the rest, that bred insecurity, I walked a jagged line and then came back for more, it's always in my mind, an institution with no law.

All my lyrics are open to interpretation by the individual and imply many different meanings, therefore their relevance is purely subjective.

Well, subconsciously I suppose some things must stick but I'm not influenced consciously by them.

I like the groups on Factory, A Certain Ratio and Section 25. I

There's nothing wrong with reading a book you love over and over. When you do, the words get inside you, become a part of you, in a way that words in a book you've read only once can't.

You are a guardian ... arent you?"He nailed me with his eyes. "Yes.""So .... why are you with me?

The Book of Psalms is the Bible’s hymnbook. It will show you what it means to walk with God in prayer and praise.

The problem with the world is that everyone does not have a brain, but everyone does have a tongue.

Writing is the place where I can be as bold and compassionate and wise as I choose.

I go about looking at horses and cattle. They eat grass make love work when they have to bear their young. I am sick with envy of them.

Any business that is looking for new customers needs to understand the Internet and how to market their goods or services through it.

Solidarity is the basis of my politics.

When someone leaves, it's because someone else is about to arrive.

Tell me that you don’t take that blade and drag it across your skin and pray for the courage to press down.