Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog where noone notices the contrast of white on white.

I can't remember all the times I've tried to tell myself to hold on to these moments as they pass

I find that truly heartbreaking that, like, it's such a common, constant thing in people's lives - a brutal abuse of people by other people, and it's just accepted.

If you want to really love someone, you've got to let go and loosen up and just care.

There just is exponentially more money in the movie business than in the music business. As a result there are more people involved in the creative process.

There's people who think what they need and what they deserve in their lives is a lot worse than what they actually do, so they get themselves involved in things that are needlessly painful: brutal relationships, abusive relationships.

A long December and there's reason to believe, maybe this year will be better than the last.