I love to go to the studio and stay there 10 or 12 hours a day. I love it. What is it? I don't know. It's life.
I'm a masochist in some ways. I look for things that I think I can't do, then, for some bizarre reason, I really want to do them. Maybe one day I'll take the easy route.
It is not so much our friends' help that helps us, as the confidence of their help.

