There's different levels of where we do well throughout Europe. Fortunately, for us, it's pretty great all throughout it.

Music is a communication. It's a two-way street. You need people to play to in order to make that connection complete. That's the way we look at it.

Dark master of sin, now my soul is yours.

Obviously the best way to retain the most profit is to not give any of it away. That's something that you certainly learn through the years.

I remember feeling for the first time going somewhere where I was part of a community where I didn't feel like an outcast. I felt like I belonged. Everyone had a guitar strapped to their back.

You try to play the song better than you had before.

Stay focused when you're playing alive, so you're not distracted by something going on.

If someone is feeling out of sorts or detached it's a great time to bring them in and restate why we are here and what we are trying to do.

We're always in that head space about the audience and less about us at that moment.

I really rely a lot more on memory. I'm definitely not as good of a sight reader.

I don't have very eclectic tastes in music.

There is no Love Failure but for the Broken Heart.

I was growing up listening to Queen. Freddie Mercury threw those incredible melodies into his songs.

I'm a person who is only invested in the pleasures and enjoyments of life. All the rest is left to the men. I've always remained what you might call "feminine" about the whole [work] thing.

I think the benefits are tremendous, and the power of accessibility in art is one of it's most explosive and insidious attributes.

The truly great man dwells on what is real and not what is on the surface.

A journalist's peculiar function is to read the mind of the country and to give definite and fearless expression to that mind.

Instead of thinking about talent as something that you acquire, talent should be thought of as something that you develop.

Big media companies have lots of money and content, but they have no way to tap into a good base of users.

The memory came faint and cold of the story I might have told, a story in the likeness of my life, I mean without the courage to end or the strength to go on.