Art can lead you to God. I think that's the purpose of everything. If it's not doing that, what's it doing? It's leading you the other way. It's certainly not leading you nowhere.

I took her by the hand and my heart it was thumpin'. When she said, hey man, you crazy or somethin'?

I am hanging in the balance of a perfect finished plan, like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand.

Don't put my faith in nobody, not even a scientist.

It's like going out to the desert and screaming and then having little kids throw their sandbox at you. I'm only 24.

When I think of mystery, I don't think about myself. I think of the universe, like why does the moon rise when the sun falls? Caterpillars turn into butterflies? I really haven't remained a recluse.

Yesterday's just a memory, tomorrow is never what it's supposed to be.