There are people in your life who've come and gone, they let you down and hurt your pride. Better put it all behind you, life goes on, you keep carrying that anger, it'll eat you up inside.

I have a certain pool of subject matter that I like to write about, things that interest me: politics, religion, ecology, and relationships between men and women. And that's usually what I focus on.

Insect politics, indifferent universe. Bang your head against the wall, but apathy is worse.

I'm fortunate that I've been in this business long enough that I've earned the right to be left alone by my record company.

It was pretty frightening because as we all know, when large, famous groups breakup, a lot of the members don't survive in solo careers.

We're being treated to the wisdom of some puffed up, little fart. Doing exactly what I used to do, pretensions to anarchy and art.

I was flying back from Lubbock and I saw Jesus on the plane, or maybe it was Elvis. You know, they kind of look the same.