At The End Of Any

I Refuse To Accept Pluto's Resignation As A Planet.

My Darlings, If I Can't Write Dark, Epic Music, I Can't Live!

I'm Not The Fastest Writer. I Can't Just Crank Out Ideas That Are Good Enough.

Success Gave Me Confidence As An Artist. And Now I'm Able To Do What I Want Without Anybody Thinking It's Dumb.

I've Realized That Evanescence Is Who I Am.