When perception and reality collide, we grow".

My soulmust reachinto the cloudsand touch the beauty of madness.

He thought others were small

Go with the flow, but pray God keeps you afloat.

I try not to drink too much because when I'm drunk, I bite.

I had an Indian Scout motorcycle during high school, but I never could take it to school. My dad would sneak out at night and pull the spark-plug wires.

Fly fishermen are born honest, but they get over it.

When I, who is called a "weapon" or a "monster", fight a real monster, I can fully realize that I am just a "human".

Without discipline, there's no life at all.

Lost in loneliness and pain. Black and unendurable, Thinking of you with every Corpuscle of my flesh, in Every instant of night And day.

... the wing of a fly is proof enough of the existence of God for me.