One of my friends said almost nothing is left. Buildings are down, electricity is gone. Telephone lines are down and rain is pouring in and hundreds of people are lying dead and nobody's there to bury them.

All those experiences are brought to the table, and suddenly it all fits perfectly. I'm very happy to be playing in Summit, because the music is very fresh, very spontaneous. Even though it's composed, there's a lot of room to take it somewhere different than we were yesterday.

At the restaurant, there is nothing there. The tables and chairs have gone, there is nothing left. Everybody is panicking, a lot of people are crying. We will be affected by this for a long, long time.

Invention, my dear friends, is 93% perspiration, 6% electricity, 4% evaporation, and 2% butterscotch ripple

It went from being one of the loudest buildings to being very quiet.

Our livelihood is gone. What you see is what I have, and nothing else.