I can't really write unless I'm full of inspiration. And even then I can't write unless I have some alone time.

A sunny, happy day is beautiful, but when it's moody, and storm is coming, there's an energy in the air.

It's usually kids that normally don't have a chance to get to meet each other because they're separated by millions of different things.

Things aren't always as they appear. I've been believing things to be a certain way because I want them to be that way. I build up illusions in my head.

Nothing has happened too fast, nothing has happened too slow. It has been a mellow rise, and I'm thankful for that. I haven't lost my head, and I haven't lost my desire to keep growing.

When you're young that's when you feel like you can change the world. Then you get older and you buy a house and have kids, and you don't want to be so bold anymore.

I'm a big believer in that old cliché of thinking globally and acting locally.