Mostly what I listen to when I turn on my little iPod is opera.

Put tattoos all up and down our thighs, do anything our parents would despise. Take uppers, downers, blues, and reds and yellows, our brains are turning into jello.

Hypothetical questions get hypothetical answers.

The point on nonviolence is to build a floor, a strong new floor, beneath which we can no longer sink.

If you're gonna sing meaningful songs, you have to be committed to living a life that backs that up.

Somebody else does the rigor and then I listen. I have an assistant, and my manager, and other people who hunt and find and send it to me, and then I just figure out which ones I can do justice to.

We're not really pacifists, we're nonviolent soldiers.