The minute you know you're on safe ground, you're dead.
Nearly all the synth work on Heathen is mine and some of the piano.
You know, I don't feel fifty. I feel not a day over forty-nine. It's incredible. I'm bouncy, I feel bouncy.
In my madness I see your face in mine.
The humanists' replacement for religion: work really hard and somehow you'll either save yourself or you'll be immortal. Of course, that's a total joke, and our progress is nothing. There may be progress in technology but there's no ethical progress whatsoever.
But I'm pretty good with collaborative thinking. I work well with other people.