I don't have too much faith in destiny, or an afterlife. This is it.

With Maurice suddenly going, I realised... I think I've matured. I don't take things lightly any more.

I've always been naturally thin.

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.

My idea of a good time is creating something and reading a good book.

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.