I've been known to throw watermelons, backstage, at people who are giving me news I don't want to hear. But I never aim for the head.

At 15, I knew someone whose mother cooked macrobiotic, so I persuaded my mother to go macrobiotic with me.

In our minds, love and lust are really separated. It's hard to find someone that can be kind and you can trust enough to leave your kids with, and isn't afraid to throw her man up against the wall and lick him from head to toe.

I gave up trying to please others and started playing for myself, and because I love music, things naturally happened then. Funny how that works.

The romantic myth of the artist says that you are the Source. I have no illusion about that. Native Americans don't believe they are the Source. They have access to the Source. Endless access. But don't get confused.

Sometimes you have to do what you don't like to get to where you want to be.

Men have periods too, they just don't bleed.