Everybody's saying hell's the hippest way to go. Well, I don't think so, but I'm gonna take a look around it though.

I liked playing in small clubs. I really liked holding the attention of thirty or forty people. I never liked the roar of the big crowd.

The God of the Old Testament is the depiction of evil.

When the world becomes a massive mess with nobody at the helm, it's time for artists to make their mark.

I don't understand why Europeans and South Americans can take more sophistication. Why is it that Americans need to hear their happiness major and their tragedy minor, and as jazzy as they can handle is a seventh chord? Are they not experiencing complex emotions?

Does the moon play only silver when it strums the galaxy?

You wake up one day and suddenly realize that your youth is behind you, even though you're still young at heart.