If there's an original thought out there, I could use one right now.

You might be a rock and roll addict prancing on the stage. You might have drugs at your command, women in a cage.

There's no black and white, left and right to me anymore; there's only up and down and down is very close to the ground. And I'm trying to go up without thinking about anything trivial such as politics. They have got nothing to do with it. I'm thinking about the general people and when they get hurt.

Obscenity, who really cares. Propaganda, all is phony.

Music can save people, but it can't in the commercial way it's being used. It's just too much. It's pollution.

If I could have any job in the world, I'd start out by writing a blog on Wired.com.

If there's an original thought out there, I could use one right now.