My whole life has been a bit like a Nintendo game.

An artist is an artist because he is not happy with the world, so he creates his own existence.

I haven't really met anyone else who has influenced me, but you never know, it could happen next year or next month. I just like to go with the spur of the moment.

I'm not a party person or someone who likes to sit and drink in clubs all night, and never really have been. I have a good time through work.

I'll never get used to living without Mo, but the painful things that surround what happened to him aren't so painful any more - not so raw or so new.

As the plane got closer to Miami, I had this terrible feeling he was dying. Maybe he was telling me that he was going. I felt anger, panic, despair and helplessness.

Music became an obsession, and eventually we felt more comfortable with each other then we did with anyone else. The three of us were like one person.