Life is like a box of crayons. Most people are the 8-color boxes, but what you're really looking for are the 64-color boxes with the sharpeners on the back. I fancy myself to be a 64-color box, though I've got a few missing.

Who I am as a guitarist is defined by my failure to become Jimi Hendrix.

I have these accidents, these mistakes, these self-inflicted wounds, and then I tear my head to shreds about it for days.

There's a constantly applicable nature to soul music, whereas sometimes pop music can be a periodical.

So scared of getting older, I'm only good at being young.

How come everything I need always comes with batteries?

I just wish they'd put a new word in the dictionary bigger than love because love just doesn't describe what I feel.