I've been quite fascinated by the relative insignificance of human existence, the shortness of life. We might as well be a letter in a word in a sentence on a page in a book in a library in a city in one country in this enormous universe! And that kind of fear and insignificance has kept me awake at night.

I'm the first to admit that I'm still pretty young.

I remember my father playing me Same Situation when I was a nipper, and saying how nobody since has done melodies as well as Joni Mitchell. I concur. The thing that most affected me was just her resonance, and that is something she must have been born with.

People don't appreciate music any more. They don't adore it. They don't buy vinyl and just love it. They love their laptops like their best friend, but they don't love a record for its sound quality and its artwork.

I think your most intimate thoughts are only honest when they're in your head.

I know how ridiculous this sounds because of the job I do but I don't believe in romanticism and make-believe.

I feel like I'm creeping closer to finding the situation that triggers songwriting, which is obviously an extreme of an emotion.