I hate the word 'hippy'. I hate a lot of people, and hippies don't do that!

I want to do more. I'm never satisfied with what I've done

I made a living out of being a class clown

Keep on dreaming boy cause when you stop dreaming it's time to die.

When life is hard, you have to change.

I'm in road-coma at the moment. But it's OK. I think you subliminally become a junkie of being on the road. As much as you think you're burnt out, the minute you get off you go stir crazy and you just wanna go right back.

Life isn't a tiptoe through the tulips