“In failure there is glory. Pushing and throwing yourself off a ledge, or, that is, if you don’t have the freedom to do that. The danger in art is that it’s exhibited and then it’s critiqued and then the ego gets involved. And, well, because the ego’s a very violent thing, we know then so-and-so likes that. They like that. You have to be superhuman not to listen to that voice, but the conflict is always then going beyond that to say, it’s almost like, Fuckyou… I’m nowhere even remotely fuckin’ near that place.”
People like music when they’re in love, but they don’t need it as much. You need music when you’re missing someone or you’re pining for someone or you’re forgetting someone or you’re trying to process what just happened.