The mania is like wasps under the skin, like my head's going to explode with ideas.
I keep waiting for the roof to cave in. I was raised to follow the Golden Rule, you know, treat people the way you wish to be treated. That's kind of the way I live my life. Maybe someone up there likes me for that.
Let us not forget that the greatest composers were also the greatest thieves. They stole from everyone and everywhere.