I'm extremely compassionate, loving, all of those warm fuzzy things, but the outer shell doesn't project that all the time.
I won't touch on risky, because that's subjective. People are just afraid of things too much. Afraid of things that don't necessarily merit fear.
We’re not friends. We’re not enemies. We’re just strangers with some memories
We all know we have a finite period of time. I just feel if I'm going to be alive, I want to be challenged - to be as immortal as possible. The path to that isn't an easy way, but it's a rewarding way.
This unrequited love, to me it's nothing but a one-man cult/And cyanide in my styrofoam cup
As a man I am not a killer. I’m an artist and a modern person. I’ll choose sanity.
Just opening quietly for moments everyday can create a path by which life can reach us, the way rain carves a little stream in the earth by which the smallest flowers are watered.