If You Keep Bashing Your Head Against

Be Alone Even When There's A Million People Around, Because Tomorrow It Will Be A Different Million People.

Because There's Just So Much In A Day Now, I Keep Writing In Much More Abstract Terms, Like I Don't Try To Write About What Happened Anymore. It Would Be Impossible.

There's Nothing Better Than Not Knowing What's Going To Happen Until You Put The Pieces Together.

All The Girls Who Have Photos Of Them At Parties, Like, "woo!" - That's What Someone's Going To See Of Their Grandma.

I'd Hear Some Beautiful Sade Or Kings Of Convenience Ballad Remixed In A Club And I Liked That These Simple Little Songs Seemed To Be Masquerading. They Had Put On Superhero Costumes, Got All Beefy, And Here They Were On The Dancefloor. I Was Interested In That. I Can't Make Electronic Beats, So I Leave It To The Pros Like Boys Noize And Chromeo.