Life is cruel and unfair, my friends, and that is fact.

That's what drew me to rock music in the first place - that sense of remaking the world on your own terms.

You make kingdoms and castles on your own.

Music is the only thing in this world, with the exception of sneezing and looking at the sunset, that takes you to a place that's above the mundane. Everything else is just bullshit.

I don't really believe in palm readers and crystal balls and tarot cards, but I respond to the need for them.

When you're just shagging girls, you can talk about it, but once it gets real, then you don't.

There's usually a rhythm and a melody in my head, and that creates an emotional state

My music is so often like a lullaby I write to myself to make sense of things I can't tie together, or things I've lost, or things I'll never have.

I have my share of insecurities, hopes and fears. My music is my way to rearrange the world according to my own hopes.

I don't think DIY is something that necessarily comes to mind when people hear Third Eye Blind, but that is completely how we've been from the beginning.

Luxury and Ostentation usually make me feel antsy, like I'm going to get a case of gout.

You just can't go back and expect your mind to be blown by the same thing every time. Life doesn't work that way.

People are like animals. Some are happiest penned in, some need to roam free. You go to recognize what's in her nature and accept it.

I know it's possible to overcome even very big problems in life, to heal yourself and move on

Let us be honest we have praised Angulimala, will make no difference If you convey my salute to Amrapali.

Belgium's not a hotpot of international football

The easiest way to get 15 minutes of fame is to be rude to somebody.

I think it's hard to write a book about happiness because fiction requires tension and complication.

There is an ugly side to Donald Trump that we all have to stop and think about what's going on here.

I called Kevin Spacey one day about something else, but he didnt say to me calm down, like The New York Times said. Because I was not deranged.

One can say of language that it is potentially the only human home, the only dwelling place that cannot be hostile to man.