I don't iron anything. Never have and never will.

This world, I am afraid, is designed for crashing bores.

I am stuck in the dream of an album that sells well not because of marketing, but because people like the songs.

Nobody can possibly be so hungry that they need to take a life in order to feel satisfied - they don't after all, take a human life, so why take the life of an animal? Both are conscious beings with the same determination to survive. It is habit, and laziness and nothing else.

If you must write prose or poems, the words you use should be your own. Don't plagiarize or take 'on loan'. There's always someone, somewhere, with a big nose, who knows, who'll trip you up and laugh when you fall.

I'm tired again, I've tried again, and now my heart is full. And I just can't explain...so I won't even try to.

There's more to life than books you know, but not much more.