...you meditate and you got the candles, you got the incense and you've been chanting, and all of a sudden you hear this voice: 'Write this down'

Surrender your whole being to a note, and gravity disappears...wi th one chord

Peace has never come from dropping bombs. Real peace comes from enlightenment and educating people to behave more in a divine manner.

My dad's a beautiful man, but like a lot of Mexican men, or men in general, a lot of men have a problem with the balance of masculinity and femininity - intuition and compassion and tenderness - and get overboard with the macho thing. It took him a while to become more, I would say, conscious, evolved.

I think of music as a menu. I can't eat the same thing every day.

When my father passed away two or three years ago, I didnt listen to music for four days - thats a long time for me.

Ever since I was a child I've always been very attracted to melodies. Whether I hear Jeff Beck, a choir, an ocean or the wind, there's always a melody in there.