If I do something weird, play it twice and it's a new part.

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

But glittering prizes and endless compromises, Shatter the illusion of integrity...

All four winds together can't bring the world to me Shadows cast a play of light, so much I want to see Chase the sun around the world, I want to look at life-In the Available Light. I'll go with the wind, I'll stand in the light.

I still totally believe in individual rights and individual responsibility and in choosing to do good.

For me, drum elements are like hieroglyphics - I think of a certain physical figure, and a little three-dimensional glyph will appear in my mind as I'm playing.

Half the world cries Half the world laughs Half the world tries To be the other half