I may have a feather duster down my pants.

We don't always cry because we are weak, sometimes we cry because we have been strong, brave and courageous for way too long.

I'm not blockbuster boy.

I'm shy, paranoid, whatever word you want to use. I hate fame. I've done everything I can to avoid it.

The beauty, the poetry of the fear in their eyes. I didn't mind going to jail for, what, five, six hours? It was absolutely worth it.

The problem is that everybody treats teenagers like they're stupid.

Music touches us emotionally, where words alone can't.