The Sad Thing Is Most People Have

I Have Sold My Soul To The Devil.

Within The Perfect Situation, Not Everything Is Perfect.

Happy New Year Everbody! And Remember: Be Kind To Eachother.

Before A Show, You Might Have Aches Or Pains, Or It's A Bad Rainy Day, Or It's Too Humid. We All Complain About Stuff. But... How Do I Put This Poetically? Once It's The Roar Of The Crowd And The Smell Of The Greasepaint, Forget It. Once The Adrenaline Kicks In And Your Chest Expands, You Forget About All That.

My Mother Had A Horrific Life. At Fourteen, She Was In The Nazi Concentration Camps. Her Sense About Life Now Is, Every Day Above Ground Is A Good Day.