I Don't Care What Critics

Actually, I'm Getting One Made Up With Eight Necks And I'm Going To Get A Wheelwright To Make A Big Rim Around It And Then I Can Do Cartwheels Off The Stage.

No. I Usually Rest In My Satin-lined Coffin, Actually. I'm Not Allowed Out In Daylight Hours.

I'm Very Fortunate Because I Love What I'm Doing.

I Can Only Listen To What I'm Working On, At The Time. I Can't Listen To Anything Else Because I Don't Want To Copy It.

I Can Tell How Far I Ought To Be Going, I Know How To Get There, All I've Got To Do Is Keep Playing.