There's no time for hatred, only questions. Where is love? Where is happiness? What is life? Where is peace?

To do something that will just fly away is kind of special. Every time somebody tell you they love you, that "I love you" flies away, and you wait until the next one.

I've already created my own thing.

There's no time for hatred, only questions. Where is love? Where is happiness? What is life? Where is peace?

We are born to live, we are born to understand, we are born to carry a cursed pattern and be transformed by pain.

I have no advice for anybody; except to, you know, be awake enough to see where you are at any given time, and how that is beautiful, and has poetry inside. Even places you hate.

My favorite kind of music is the stuff that stops time. You put something on to sit there and let an experience go through you. To look at yourself clearly through a song. It's true of all art, all mediums, but for some reason music has a direct line straight into people.