I never really expected to win the hearts of the masses.

My growth as an artist and a person has been so slow and gradual, it's hard to make a story out of it.

If life is a performance, and I am not an actor, am I supposed to lie down and die?

I'm not a very good advice-giver.

Human relations, I mess them up, and they let me down.

For a long time, music was hope. Now it seems music isn't enough to make me happy. It used to be that's all I needed to keep going. Now I need other things to take up the other parts of my life.

I'm pretty good with languages. I know a bit of French and actually want to live in France some day so that I can get fluent. I think it'd be tragic to go through life only knowing one language.