My Life Exists In An Imagined Reality.

I Would Go To War With Words, Not Weapons. I Would Die Talking Before I Lifted A Weapon.

Who Is The Bad Guy? Is America Possibly The Bad Guy?

I Feel The Most Alive When I'm Singing. I Also Get To Be The Mail Man For Some Of The Most Beautiful Lyrics Ever Written.

I Moved To New York To Go To Julliard Drama School. Didn't Sing A Single Note Of Music.

My Dream Has Come True, Now That I Have Passed It On.