T-Bone Burnett once said that much of rock music is simply someone going wahhh daddy.

I think life goes through a cycle of losing and refinding yourself all the time. Everyone has disappointments all the time, some of them pretty small, some of them pretty big.

For one kiss, darling, I swear everything I would give. Cause you're a walking, talking reason to live.

I think 1960s small-town America was very Lynchian. Everything was there, but underneath, everything was rumbling.

When you have three teenagers, it gives a whole new meaning to "homeland security."

For the ones who had a notion, A notion deep inside, That it ain't no sin to be glad you're alive I wanna find one face that ain't looking through me I wanna find one place, I wanna spit in the face of these badlands

Poor man wanna be rich, rich man wanna be king, and a king ain't satisfied until he rules everything.