Smart too late and old too soon, ... This is just my ending.

It does not ebb and flow ... It flows and flows and flows. It's a never ending flowing sewer and you know it.

I'm a historian, and that freaks me out.

Another thing that freaks me out is time. Time is like a book. You have a beginning, a middle and an end. It's just a cycle.

I'm a dreamer. I have to dream and reach for the stars, and if I miss a star then I grab a handful of clouds.

The drug dealers, they sympathize with me. They see me as some sort of pathetic character.