I'm writing new music all the time. I'm just not writing pop stuff. It's not my goal.

Give a moment or two to the angry young man with his foot in his mouth and his heart in his hand.

My friends and I are crazy. That's the only thing that keeps us sane!

This is the time to remember cause it will not last forever. These are the days to hold onto cause we won't although we'll want to.

I've written a bunch of stuff that no one's ever heard, and I don't know if they ever will. I'm just doing it for my own edification.

Some people stay far away from the door if there's a chance of it opening up. They hear a voice in the hall outside and hope that it just passes by.

No end to sorrow, caused by the same endless fears. Why can't we learn from all we've been through after two thousand years?