Everywhere you go, there's a soundtrack. You can't really quite hear it. It's just a little out of the range of hearing.

Music is a work in progress. On a record, it gets frozen in time. And it's oddly unnatural.

In committing to artistic growth, you have to refine your skills to support your instincts.

I believe in the empirical wisdom of science, just to start with, so I hope that there might be some treatment out there that might be helpful.

This is an election year, and I think we're in desperate trouble and it's time for people to speak up and not pipe down. It's a real conflict for me when I go to a concert and find out somebody in the audience is a Republican or fundamental Christian. It can cloud my enjoyment. I'd rather not know.

We've got blue light, we've got all this light flooding our bedrooms and things blinking, and you can't get a decent night's sleep.

I thought everybody could sing, because everybody in my family could.