God, our world is so complicated.
Tomorrow you might get a phone call about something wonderful and you might get a phone call about something terrible.
I'm much more drawn to fiction, to short stories, and to plays, than I am to diarists.
Maybe you should kiss someone who is nice, or lick a rock, or both.
Never, never mind your bleeding heart.
Songs kind of live in a timeless place for me, and since I make records I dunno, about every two-and-a-half to three years or something like that, it's just not enough to put all the songs that I have, no matter how much I put.