Whoever Invented God Is An Idiot. God

There's Nothing I Like More Than Being On A Dance Floor With A Thousand People Feeling Love For Humanity.

I Feel Like The Internet Has Really Freed Everything Up To An Extent, Hasn't It? That Radio Maybe Doesn't Have Quite The Power That It Had Before.

I Used To Play Works In Progress To People, But Now I Wait 'til It's Finished, Because You Make Excuses All The Time: 'well, There's Gonna Be An Orchestra On It.' Rather Than Make Excuses, Wait 'til It's Finished, And Then They Can Say They Don't Like It.

We Never Let Go. Ever. Even With Punctuation. It's Frightening. I Can't See Anyone From Any Record Company Ever Writing An Email To Neil And Not Getting It Back, With Corrections.

I Don't Think You Ever Know In Yourself Whether You Have Gone Mad. You Exist In A Bubble. There Comes A Point Where You Suddenly Feel Not Really A Part Of The World, You're Just Passing Through.