Anyone who is disturbed by the idea of newts in a nightclub is potentially dangerous.
There is no hell. There is only France.
To me absurdity is the only reality
Hey, let's get serious... God knows what he's doin' He wrote this book here And the book says: 'He made us all to be just like Him', So... If we're dumb... Then God is dumb... (And maybe even a little ugly on the side)
It's a despicable thing to share your personal inner torment for money.
I'm more interested in melodic things. I think the biggest challenge when you go to play a solo is trying to invent a melody on the spot.