I know more than I knew before I didn't rest I didn't stop Did we fight or did we talk.

Everything becomes closer once you realize that the world is only as far away as a nap and a meal.

No matter who weaves in and out of your life, regardless of the quality of those deep friendships and familyships, I'm the only common denominator at this point who's been with me the whole time. And there's this sense of trying to make sense of that ultimate solitude. It's not a negative or even a positive. It's just a fact.

I like being swept up in weather and observing it as something beautiful and giant. It makes you feel so minute. The only thing as big as that are your thoughts about it, which can expand exponentially while your physical self is just trapped. It's a pretty awesome feeling, in the original sense of the word.

I think I prefer the constant renewal. It's almost like sandpapering down any details or any contour of familiarities.

I really love watching the 70s live performance TV series "The Midnight Special" and "The Old Grey Whistle Test". Those are the best performances you've ever seen, and they sound incredible.

I guess there are a lot of people out there that think they're supposed to define themselves in isolation, but that's not necessarily the case.