To My Undying Shame, I Do Read

The Artistic Process Seems To Be Mythologized Quite A Lot Into Something Far Greater Than It Actually Is. It Is Just Hard Labor.

I Think There Is A Certain Perversity In My Music In That I Continue, You Know, To Eat At The Same Ball Of Vomit Year After Year.

Some People, Myself In Particular, Have An Adversarial Relationship With The Camera, And It Sprouts Up In Every Photograph.

Be Mindful Of The Prayers You Send Pray Hard But Pray With Care For The Tears You Are Crying Now Are Just Your Answered Prayers Letters Of Light We Scale Merrily, Move Mysteriously Around So That When You Think You're Climbing Up, Man, In Fact You're Climbing Down

If You Look Around, Complacency Is The Great Disease Of Your Autumn Years, And I Work Hard To Prevent That.