I've become a guy who's like a complaining, whining neurotic.

I went to see a shaman. He put his hands on me, and I cried like a baby for an hour.

Your basic person wants to talk about material culture, internet culture. I think about God, cats, nature.

I don't have a problem with 'Idol' or 'X Factor,' I have a problem with when those things are not given the proper contextual hue.

Where is this great love for rock and roll that existed for 50 or 60 years?

I walked away from going to church when I was 8. I didn't set foot in another church until I was 28.

Beware of those angels with their wings glued on.