My logic's been drowned in a sea of emotion.
I see music as one language. If one musical form eats its own tail, it dies. So it needs to be a mongrel, it needs to be hybridised.
How can I save my little boy from Oppenheimer's deadly toy?
I don't like singing before noon.
I have been through various fitness regimes. I used to run about five miles a day and I did aerobics for a while.
When the world is running down, you make the best of what's still around.