Women are the best. The toughest. The bane of my existence. And I'll forever fall for it.

It's pretty much rock-'n'-roll. I sit down and start feeling stuff and writing.

I'm not a breakfast eater.

I lost a friend I was blessed to have. My thoughts are with the family of President Chavez and the people of Venezuela.

Well, the kind of central question: "Do you want to live - and I don't mean stay alive - do you want to feel your life while you're living it?" You know, there's somewhere to go that was here before we were and is going to be here after us, so get out there in it. It doesn't take somebody who's got some self-important sense of their own attachment to nature to recognise that you're just stupid if you don't go out there.

Rebel is just as bad a word as maturity.

I like to believe that love is a reciprocal thing, that it can't really be felt, truly, by one.