Let me be patient, let me be kind, make me unselfish, without being blind.

I'm making music for other people to listen to for pleasure. And hopefully, later on maybe they'll listen to it and go, "That bass line, boy, did you hear the way those drums interacted with that?"

That strong mother doesn't tell her cub, Son, stay weak so the wolves can get you. She says, Toughen up, this is reality we are living in.

I am no longer going to become a fictional character to please people. That's too much work.

I got into direct confrontation with everybody I love.

Anything that is not growing is dead.

We call ourselves creators and we just copy.