It's pointless to be critical of your stuff once it's done. I don't spend a lot of time agonising over it. It's of no importance once it's finished.

I'm going to Graceland, for reasons I cannot explain. There's some part of me wants to see Graceland. And I may be advised to defend every love, every ending, or maybe there's no obligations now. Maybe I've a reason to believe we all will be received in Graceland.

Believing I had supernatural powers, I slammed into a brick wall.

When I look back at all the crap I learned in high school, it's a wonder I can think at all.

I don't think that Simon and Garfunkel as a live act compares to Simon and Garfunkel as a studio act.

I like working with sound; sound and rhythm. I like the abstract more than "What does that mean?" Nobody ever says to you, "Why did you use a harmonium?" Or "What is that ringing sound that occurs here?" The questions are always "What does that song mean?" or "What were you trying to say here?"

The leaves that are green turn to brown. And they wither with the wind. And they crumble in your hand.