I want to go on a mountaintop With a radio and good batteries And play a joyous tune And free the Human Race From suffering (saccharine) - Björk

I'm back at my cliff
Still throwing things off
I listen to the sounds they make
On their way down
I follow with my eyes 'til they crash
Imagine what my body would sound like
Slamming against those rocks
And when it lands
Will my eyes
Be closed or open?

It's so amazing when people tell me that … electronic music has not got soul. And they blame the computers. They got the finger pointed at the computers like, "There's no soul here." … You can't blame the computer. If there's not soul in the music, it's because nobody put it there. And it's not the tool's fault.

There's definitely, definitely, definitely no logic
To human behaviour
… There's no map
And a compass
Wouldn't help at all