The Greatest Sin Is Carelessness.

Cocaine Made My Nose Bleed Right Away. I Thought Why Do I Need A Nose Bleed? It Would Make Me Real Nervous And Talk Really Fast. I'm Already Pretty Good At Talking Too Fast. I Thought, "why Do I Need That?"

Time Washes Clean, Love's Wounds Unseen.

The Dream World Of Sleep And The Dream World Of Music Are Not Far Apart. I Often Catch Glimpses Of One As I Pass Through A Door To The Other, Like Encountering A Neighbor In The Hallway Going Into The Apartment Next To One’s Own. In The Recording Studio, I Would Often Lie Down To Nap And Wake Up With Harmony Parts Fully Formed In My Mind, Ready To Be Recorded. I Think Of Music As Dreaming In Sound.

Don't Know Much, But I Know I Love You.

Everybody Has Their Own Level Of Doing Their Music. ... Mine Just Happened To Resonate Over The Years, In One Way And Another, With A Significant Enough Number Of People So That I Could Do It Professionally.