I get embarrassed listening to my last CDs. I've got a lot of work to do, let's put it that way.

I find it very difficult to draw a line between what's sex and what isn't. It can be very, very sexy to drive a car, and completely unsexy to flirt with someone at a bar.

Pedaling through the dark currents, I find an accurate copy. A blue print of the pleasure in me.

There is this stereotype of Icelanders all believing in spirits, and I've played up to that a bit in interviews.

Compared to America or Europe, God isn't a big part of our lives here. I don't know anyone here who goes to church when he's had a rough divorce or is going through depression. We go out into nature instead.

I learned what a lot of women have to do is make the guys in the room think it was their idea, and then you back them up.

I find it so amazing when people tell me that electronic music has no soul. You can't blame the computer. If there's no soul in the music, it's because nobody put it there.