I would have been happy to have waited till I was in my mid- to late-30s before I got married, but you don't choose when these things happen, and when they do, there's no doubt in your mind.

You're either too fat or too thin. You just can't win.

I've done a lot of partying in my time because I didn't want to go home and I didn't know what to do.

It's not very often that I like new bands.

I know my music probably isn't going to matter to the public after I die, but that doesn't mean I don't have something to offer.

Ignore reality, there's nothing you can do about it.

It's much easier to write when you're sad. But you can end up isolated and depressed because you almost need to put yourself in that situation to have that angst to write from.