If I don't have an outlet in which to express myself...throug h songwriting or other mediums...I get a bit jittery.

I speak because I can to anyone I trust enough to listen.

I like living in the city, but I like being able to get out of it as and when I like.

I think everybody who relates to music is kind of isolated. It's lonely. Everyone who uses the creative side of their brain is that much removed from reality. They are looking for answers wherever they can find them.

I'm reluctantly interested in love and helplessly interested in logic and yet they're so conflicting. And they're both necessary for a happy balance, a happy existence... I think.

No one starts playing my kind of music to make a fortune. But I do want to keep doing what I do and I do want to continue selling records. And I would, eventually, quite like some money.

Age is relative. Experience is relative. And I think often intensity is confused with maturity.