I like to write about love and love lost because I feel like there are so many different subcategories of emotions that you can possibly delve into.
Music is so therapeutic for me that if I can't get it out, I start feeling bad about myself - a lot of self-loathing.
Personally, when I don't feel like working out, I put on my workout clothes and pump up some music. It's definitely my #1 inspiration.
I was feeling really restless in my hard-rock band. I wanted to learn more about storytelling in music, and that's what country music is.
I have a desire that I want to make people feel happy through my music. I'm always trying to find optimistic ways to express myself.
I never feel that my music is sparse or minimalist; the way fat people never really think they're fat. I certainly don't consider myself minimalist at all.
I definitely feel excited to be able to put really hard beats - like hip-hop beats - behind my music, more than I did before.
I have Aboriginal roots on my father's side, and have always indentified with that spirit. I feel a lot of my music comes from that place.
I made it a morning show. We have the coffee cup, we have the morning papers. It's got that feel to it, that's what I wanted.
I have never been given to envy - save for the envy I feel toward those people who have the ability to make a marriage work and endure happily.
My only career strategy is to just not do anything that I have to be completely ashamed of afterwards! Whether it's TV or movies, I feel lucky to be working.
In essence, I set myself the objective of doing what I feel is right without having any ambition.
I find shopping too stressful. I get hot and flustered and irritated and feel sick after I've bought something.
I feel most beautiful at night, when I take my makeup off and it's just me.
In social situations, when I'm surrounded by people, I become very shy. But if there's a camera in front of me, I feel free.
I don't claim to know everything about parenting, but I do know parents do their children a disservice by constantly sugarcoating their shortcomings to protect their feelings.
I've been accused of riding roughshod over others' emotions, and I admit, when I feel a friend is being over-indulgent, my patience is in short supply.
I really struggle with that feeling of helplessness. That's why I really try to get my blogs, and even myself, to point to the positive and look at all the inspiring things that are happening.
I mean, I have the feeling that something in my mind is poisoning everything else.
I am reading Henry James… and feel myself as one entombed in a block of smooth amber.
I pay no attention whatever to anybody's praise or blame. I simply follow my own feelings.
