A good mustache makes a man for many reasons.

My mustache has become this weird iconic representation of a certain era.

You don't want to pitch a tent and live inside the Louvre. You want to check it out, appreciate it, and move somewhere else.

Swimming upstream in the music business is a hard thing to do.

I'd like to do something with the Avett Brothers.

I have a great family, I live an amazing life.

I couldn't wait to grow a mustache. I stopped shaving my upper lip the day I graduated from high school.

We've been together since we've been teenagers. I can go away and disappear for two years, and when we get back together, it's like nothing ever has changed.

Sometimes, it's just great to bring new people into the mix.

You have to know when to strike and when to retreat.

The first record I bought myself could have been 'Oh Lonesome Me' by Don Gibson or 'Wake Up Little Susie' by the Everly Brothers.

When the tea is brought at five o'clockAnd all the neat curtains are drawn with care, The little black cat with bright green eyesIs suddenly purring there.

I guess the internet and the power of people finding things out for themselves is great.

Books are the air I breathe, so I don't notice the seasons.

I am so ready to be a mommy. I can't wait. I notice every little baby dress, every little baby toy, every little baby thing.

I didn't have a clue where I was going on my first lap of practice.

Part of the skill of saying no is to shut up afterward and not babble on, offering material for an argument.

But principles defended at the expense of pragmatic application is the business of priests.

I don't have a set working style. Some lyrics come really slow, others come in 10 minutes while I'm watching basketball. They're always a surprise to me.

People's minds are changed through observation and not through argument.

So get the start of the majestic world And bear the palm alone.