Australian weather's amazing! You notice that when you go overseas.

I probably listen to more instrumental music than music with lyrics, but at the same time I do love both.

What's funny for me is that I made a lot of the music I make with intentions of it being a song you listen to, to chill out.

I'm all for in my production, creating really unique textures and sounds - for me that's what I love about music.

I'm now much more aware of my mental state. I have a lot more control over it and can choose how I feel.

Music really does just boil down to basically, essentially songwriting chords and melodies.

I feel like I've gotten to a point where I don't know if it can get much bigger. I've been climbing and I feel very happy.

Most of the music I've listened to or grew up listening to - a lot of it at least - is instrumental stuff.

It's more my own thing if I do instrumentals, but I also do really love collaborating with vocalists, so it's a good balance.

Once you make something you think it's awesome, but it's only after you listen to it for a few weeks then you actually get a proper perspective on it.

I feel like New Zealand's a bit of an unchartered territory for me in a way.

One can lose themselves in the twilight, when there are no colors to guide the way.

His lie ability is an asset

How many things in the world deserve our loyalty? Very few indeed. I think one should be loyal to immortality, which is another word for life, a stronger word for it.

You didn't want to bring home anything but an A or a B. To my mom, a C was like an F.

The reason the Betsy DeVos case was the centerpiece case for the Democrats wasn't about her weakness as a knowledgeable person on education policy.

It's bullshit. It's so easy to label people, to look at a list of symptoms and say, "This is who you are. This is what you are.

This is NOT a pretty good business. You cannot be pretty good and be a national headliner. That becomes the allure.

I love a tree more than a man.

I felt something impossible for me to explain in words. Then, when they took her away, it hit me. I got scared all over again and began to feel giddy. Then it came to me... I was a father.

Writers are often the worst judges of what they have written.