I think if you're lucky, you start to make music and it gets things out.

I can see that if this was an album done 10 or 15 years ago we could see we were moving on to some place else.

I want to know what you're thinking, you want to know what I'm thinking. But we're alone. In our own minds. We're trapped in this sort of isolation.

To try to please people is an endless chasing of one's own tail. That's not very satisfying, so we do what we like and that satisfies us. When it does work out, its a bonus, really.

Life is worth celebrating and worth living even though we're all headed to the same hole at the end of the day.

Sometimes you just have to say, “...I don't know what we are doing, let's just go and see what happens.” You have to embrace the experience itself, so that things you didn't intend to happen can make your work more authentic. And you have to hope that it works.

Maybe there's some unquenchable question that I keep asking the universe that I can't get an answer to.