For us there's U2 music, and then there's everything else.

The drums tell me everything. Everything else registers a millisecond later.

I was real good at music and real bad at everything else.

I don't like the name, U2, actually.

The art market was very different before the mid-1980s: then, art was all about passion, whereas now it's become a commodity.

Unless man is committed to the belief that all mankind are his brothers, then he labors in vain and hypocritically in the vineyards of equality.