I look at my clarinet sometimes and I think, I wonder what's going to come out of there tonight? You never know.

I think about the Internet and cell phones and jets and spaceships, and I wonder, 'What's going to make that look ancient?'

Sometimes, I wonder what I'm doing here.

I don't know what keeps me going. Sometimes I wonder... I think it's just pure perseverance and wanting to succeed and having that burning desire to always have success.

Sometimes I think back to everything I've been through, and I wonder, 'Man, how the hell did I get here?'

It sometimes feels like a strange movie, you know, it's all so weird that sometimes I wonder if it is really happening.