Turn and face the strange.
When I heard Little Richard, I mean, it just set my world on fire.
I hate albums that are really happy. When I am really happy, I don't like to hear happy albums, and when I am really sad I don't wanna hear happy albums... and I tend to gravitate towards the lonely and isolated anyway when I write.
I've never responded well to entrenched negative thinking.
Why bother choosing a certain chair? Because that chair says something about you.
I really wanted to do, more than anything else, up until I was around 16, 17, was write musicals.