I think escape is sort of like coming to a show with ten thousand other people and responding to that moment. Sharing that moment - that's escape.

Do not tell me what I can and cannot do. I'll be as asian as I want to (Stretches his eyes in a racist manner).

Sometimes I stand in store windows and pretend to be a mannequin. People are like 'hey, that mannequin looks alot like thom yorke' Then I start to sing The Gloaming and lurch toward them and they run off horrified.

You know, it's never easy to understand why I do what I do. For other people, I mean.

Build gaps in your life. Pauses. Proper pauses.

Maybe I'm not the gloaming witches smart, but at least I'm not our stupid liffey hamburger mongrels

I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here.