(On seeing a former lover for the first time in years) I thought I told you to wait in the car.
“The drop of rain maketh a hole in the stone, not by violence, but by oft falling.”
“In '98, I locked myself in my house, went out of my mind and wrote 25 songs. I rarely bathed during that period of writing, I sent out for food, I didn't really venture out of my house in three or four months. It was a hell of an experience.”