Eventually everything fails me, but when I look at the sunset or the sky, I'm reminded what it's like to be alive.

Well, the funny thing is, you are never the same person that you were the day before.

You wake up, you wake up, another day, you wake up, you wake up, traffic still moving at the same speed, our eyes looking at the same speed, our minds thinking at the same speed, I wanna see movement, I wanna see change. I wanna wake up for real. I wanna wake up. I wanna wake up. We were meant to live.

There are certain songs that I like to listen to at certain times of the day. For example, first thing in the morning I love listening to "Flamenco Sketches" off of Miles Davis' Kind of Blue.

The easiest thing to do is throw a rock. It's a lot harder to create a stained glass window. I used to get upset at the people who threw rocks but now I'd rather spend my time building the stained glass windows.

You want songs to sound cohesive with the other songs on the record but when you first start writing you just want to write to tell the truth.

The unasked questions are the most dangerous to answer.