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

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

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.

Quick to judge, quick to anger, slow to understand... prejudice, fear and ignorance walk hand-in-hand.

I expect if you're a professional public speaker, you probably wouldn't want to go onstage and sing and play drums.

It was actually drumming that gave me the stamina to get into sports later.

Those who know what's best for us must rise and save us from ourselves.