I Think That Most Of The People

We Want, Or Wanted, To Believe That Without Love We Would Disappear, That Love, Somehow, Would Save Us That, Yeah, If We Have Love, Give Love And Know Love, We Are Truly Alive And If There Is No Love, There Would Be No Life. The Terror Is, We Know Now, That Even Without Love, Life Goes On... We Just Go On There Is No Mercy Killing.

I Do Think There Is A Segment Of People In Oklahoma That Really Do Love The Flaming Lips And Love This Other Idea Of What Someone From Oklahoma Could Be Like. I've Sort Of Become The Spokesperson For This "other Person" Who Could Come From Oklahoma.

I Think It's Probably A Good Thing To Be Considered Stable, But With A Capacity For Madness.

The 'cool' Record Store. It Is Where You Can Talk To People Who Are Like You. They Look Like You, Think Like You And, Most Tellingly Like The Same Music As You - The Only Comparable Experience These Days Would Probably Be An Art Museum - An Actual Place Where You Can Stand And Simply Be Surrounded By Your Heroes.

I Think I'm Really Lucky That The Things I'm Able To Love - People, Animals - It's Like The More You Put Yourself Into It, The More You Get Out Of It.