All the wrong people have the power of suggestion and the freedom of the press is meaningless if nobody asks a question.

I know my mind is made of matter but I need to know exactly what is the matter at it's core? Because my heart is just a muscle and simply put, it's sore.

The scary truth is, you have to scratch some veneer off to gauge where the moral fiber really is in certain pockets of society. It's raw. It's scary. But it gives us a place to work with.

For every hand extended another lies in wait. Keep your eye on that one girl...anticipate.

All the wrong people have the power of suggestion and the freedom of the press is meaningless if nobody asks a question.

I still define myself by the places that I've been.

I don't know if there are artists out there who love their own records. I haven't met any, and I'm kind of extreme in the other direction, but therein lies the impetus to keep working and keep making new songs and new records.