I really, really love music. I'm affected by it and uplifted by it, and made to laugh and cry, and almost fall in love with the person who has made me feel so brilliant and communicated so profoundly to me.

I watched my mother waste her life on housework and swore I'd never do that. Dave does the cooking.

I consider the Stooges to be pop music.

I just can't seem to write songs about peace and love. Yeah right, how do you get that?

You put something you like on really loud, and you feel godlike.