I Don't Write Happy Songs. Who Does?

Stars Have Their Moments Then They Die.

What I Think About When I Frequent The Museum Of Natural History, The Metropolitan [museum Of Art], And I Look At These Artifacts That Are Taken Out Of Context And How We're Forced To View Them As Objects, As Relics, As Sculpture- Static. But What's Interesting Is What It Allows Me To Do In My Head In Terms Of Imagining What The Possibilities Are Or Imagining The Role In Which They Played Within A Particular Culture Which I'm Fascinated By.

At Some Point You Start Seeing The Difference Between What You Really Want, And What Is Your Priority Order. I Feel That Today I Know What I Want. That's The Problem With Perspective, As Well As Focus And Concentration.

I Used To Believe That If I Could Do Certain Things - Write A Book Or Be A Successful Musician - That I'd Be Transformed Into A Happy Person, But It Doesn't Work That Way.

I Love Performing. I Can Get To Be That Person I Always Wanted To Be - Godlike.