All the girls who have photos of them at parties, like, "Woo!" - that's what someone's going to see of their grandma.

I know I'm sane I don't give a care for the crown or the shield I will not protect you or happily yield To the one who makes me come undone

A year's a long time, but it also flickers past in no time at all.

I don't think that village idea of actually knowing what you're contributing to the whole exists anymore.

If you keep bashing your head against the same wall, at some point you're going to fall over and be still for awhile.

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.

I'd hear some beautiful Sade or Kings Of Convenience ballad remixed in a club and I liked that these simple little songs seemed to be masquerading. They had put on superhero costumes, got all beefy, and here they were on the dancefloor. I was interested in that. I can't make electronic beats, so I leave it to the pros like Boys Noize and Chromeo.