Oh look at how she listens She says nothing of what she thinks She just goes stumbling through her memories Staring out on to Grey Street

Being able to scream at the top of my lungs in front of people is very therapeutic. It is a great gift for me to be able to do that.

One sweet world Around this star is spinning One sweet world And in her breath I'm swimming And here we will rest in peace

There's war - there's always been war, as long as most of us have been alive. There have always been people being abused, there's always been horrible things in the world. Why are we outraged? We should just be quiet and figure it out, and work it out together.

I don't touch electric guitars. It's just not my thing - I stick with acoustic guitars only.

Good music is good music, and everything else can go to hell.

I was regularly advised not to go into music, that I should give up that foolish dream.