I like the word f-k. F-king deal with it and move on to the first f-king question you have.

Weather in Afghanistan, 2000 degrees and cloudy. What the f-ck am I doing? I'm stuck on the weather channel. AHHH!

You’ve got to try and take things to the next level, or you’ll just get stuck in a rut.

The road to nowhere leads to me.

The introduction of heartache began as a child.

All that stuff about heavy metal and hard rock, I don't subscribe to any of that. It's all just music. I mean, the heavy metal from the Seventies sounds nothing like the stuff from the Eighties, and that sounds nothing like the stuff from the Nineties. Who's to say what is and isn't a certain type of music?

Nobody ever told me, I found out for myself, you got to believe in foolish miracles.