I Can't Sing Half As Well As

When You Sing The Same Song Over And Over And Over Again, It Stops Meaning What It Originally Meant To You. It Starts Sounding Like White Noise, Or My Washing Machine.

Art Is For Healing Ourselves, And Everybody Needs Their Own Personal Art To Heal Up Their Problems.

A Lot Of Singers That I've Heard That I May Not Like Their Sensibility, But I See That They're Entitled To Whatever They Get. People Don't Get There Without Talent, They Really Don't.

I Think There's Mind In Nature. There's A Power In Nature, And There's A Universal Power That You'd Better Not Ignore.

I Can't Draw. But I Can Draw With Sound. That's The Most Useful Thing I Learned In Terms Of What My Craft Is... The Arrangements Were Mine. They Were Little Lines And Stuff That I Had Written Myself... And I Was Locked Into This Idea That Vocals Didn't Count, Melodies Didn't Count, Songwriting Craftsmanship Didn't Count. The Only Thing That Counted Was High Arching Guitar Solos...