I've been inspired by people's work, but I never grew up with posters on my bedroom wall or obsessed with one person.

The idea's the idea: It's about what you do, and not who you are.

I do have traditional values: I believe in being a good person and being polite.

I hope to do a visual for every 
single thing, even if it’s as small as a gif or as big as a whole dance music film.

I don’t know if I’m a tortured soul, but I was born heartbroken. I remember feeling it when I was so young. 
 I was like, ‘Mum, it hurts.’

I just try to keep my dignity and carry on with my day.

I'm a little bit older, I've traveled the world, spent lots of time in New York and Paris and lots of inspiring places, and I still feel alien.

I don't understand people's obsessions.

We live in a very strange world where everything is so accessible; if you like one song someone did, you can see what they ate for breakfast or what kind of sunglasses they wore.

I don't think it's realistic for someone to have an undying loyalty to everything you ever make.

I really keep my life very simple.

Judgement can do without knowledge: but not knowledge without judgement.

How shall I lose the sin, yet keep the sense, and love the offender, yet detest the offence?

Whoever thought the future would feel so much like the present?

The god of music dwelleth out of doors.

I'm not against Kyoto. I just think it's a fantasy, especially considering China's energy predicament and their coal supplies.

The clouds appeared and went away, and in a while they did not try anymore.

If you want to be friend of progression, be the enemy of fear!

You half fancied that to go in as it was rising and dipping at the same time.

Last night my teacher taught me the lesson of Poverty: Having nothing and wanting nothing.