The truth is that genetics has robbed me of hair. But it's not interesting to blame genetics.

But at the same time, I don't let myself regret things to the point that I'm paralyzed.

God took his chosen people and we are what's left. He looked at what's left and thought: I could kill you all, but let's see what happens. A little social experiment.

I'd much rather go out and have music randomly presented to me by different DJs than stay home and discover it on my own.

You make mistakes and you learn from them.

I honestly haven't thought much about what to play and where, perhaps i should...it seems like most musicians are better at that than I am.

I won't complain about touring, because I really do believe that a public-figure musician complaining about being a public-figure musician is just absurd. Like, 'Boo hoo hoo! I have to stand on stage and people pay attention to me!'