I say my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside.

Dark clouds may hang on me sometimes, but I'll work it out.

Don't convince yourself you're over, don't convince yourself you're done, just because the things around you seem heavy, doesn't mean you can't get off this ground.

A dream is a massive magic trick of the mind. No amount of science could explain away the mysterious wonder.

The idea of God as a fatherly figure who looks down on us and worries about how we're doing or takes sides when we have fights - it's more irritating than Santa Claus. The world and the universe are far more wonderful if there's not a puppet master.

South Africa gives me a perspective of what's real and what's not real. So I go back to South Africa to both lose myself and gain awareness of myself. Every time I go back, it doesn't take long for me to get caught into a very different thing. A very different sense of myself.

It's a melting pot, southern Africa. You find these cultural collisions that result in art and music, and it's pretty amazing.