You can blow out a candle, but you can't blow out a fire.

Self-conscious, uncertain, I'm showered by the dust. But the spirit enters into me and I submit to trust.

To keeping silence I resigned My friends would think I was a nut Turning water into wine Open doors would soon be shut So I went from day to day Though my life was in a rut 'Til I thought of what I'd say Which connection I should cut

I think that you get the mood of a song stronger if you get it right that way. On the other hand, you put some songs out live and they don't catch flight. They just flop. It is hard to tell until they are out there.

It's only in uncertainty that we're naked and alive.

When we started OD2 in 1999, we were really expecting to work more with independents and so on because the major labels were spending millions on their own Pressplay and equivalents online, which haven't been very successful.

I stood in this unsheltered place, 'til I could see the face behind the face.