Half the world hates What half the world does every day Half the world waits While half gets on with it anyway

I think everything I do has Howard Roark [hero of The Fountainhead] in it, you know, as much as anything. The person I write for is Howard Roark.

I remain the optimist: you just do your best and hope for the best. But it's an evolving state of mind.

Lessons taught but never learned, all around us anger burns. Guide the future by the past. Long ago the mould was cast.

People don't realize the limitations of 200 words, and the way they get chiselled down into a song that has to be sung.

Everything in moderation, with occasional excess.

From the point of ignition. To the final drive. The point of the journey is not to arrive.