Confucius Does His Crossword With A Pen.

The Music Is The Magic Carpet That Other Things Take Naps On.

There Are Things That I Refuse To Deal With Except Through My Music... Because I Don't Trust Humanity That Much, And I Don't Know If I Trust Me That Much. But I Trust The Songs.

I Think There Are Pieces Of Me You've Never Seen.

Tell Me You're Crazy, Maybe Then I'll Understand.

If You Really Want A Challenge, Just Deal With Yourself.