Behind every tree there's a new monster.
The problem turned out to be that I never was that kind of an artist.
You do have a modicum of peace of mind here, but it's as unsettled as any other place.
The God that can only love something like this man. And from then on it was all downhill.
So there was a way for you to get promoted and survive as an artist without worrying about AM radio hits.
So I don't think I'm gonna pull my head into my shell just because a bunch of people start acting like idiots.
There are still people who believe in that and wake up every day believing it's possible, and invest their whole selves in that.
And so it's inescapable and people who proclaim scrupulous honesty can only proclaim that if they don't examine closely the things they believe.
Most people outside of America won't get it. It's the Easter bunny. It's another lie and I don't understand why we had to invent this character.
It's the only way that YOUR life is gonna have any value to you. If you're just living the same life that everybody else is living what's the point?