I'm not a doctor - so I can't describe flashbacks well - but it is like you're living it again.

I ran into an extraordinary doctor. He got up inside my head and figured out how my brain processed things, what my core values were, what my inner dialogue was.

I had a dad you know.

I've learned sometimes you just have to take the bad from people.

It's tough to play the right chord on the instrument when there's someone out there who wants to kill you.

Performing with anthrax in the building is not nearly as difficult as performing in a home where you might get stabbed at night.