I'll tell you all my secrets but I lie about my past.

The moon was sharp enough to draw blood from a stone

Writing songs is like capturing birds without killing them. Sometimes you end up with nothing but a mouthful of feathers.

You know when you throw a party, you think people will show up and no one will like each other. It's like that with music - parts of your musical psyche have never met other parts. You wonder if you should get them together.

Disneyland is Vegas for children.

Don't look back, because someone might be gaining on you.

Don't plant your days they turn into weeds