“In real life, I am emotionally confused, which enables me to write songs. I’m a Pisces, and they say that Pisces are very sensitive.”

It’s much more interesting to embrace who you really are rather than waste energy pretending to be someone else.

I’m doing pretty well. If you don’t get married, you can’t get divorced.

I don’t really like to write music at all unless I am completely unbothered by touring.

I never got down with conveying a larger-than-life vibe.

I had to fight with myself ’cause he’s so good, yet he’s so popular.

Let’s face it, I only practice yoga because the classes are always packed with beautiful women.

It’s a really big struggle for me to write a song. Songs take either 30 seconds for me to write or a year or two to piece together, depending on the song and how I’m feeling on any given day.

There are many things that keep me from getting married. But there will be a time when marriage makes sense to me.

Disguised as scientific and fixed, it is subjective and protean

At any Maroon 5 concert, you’ll see a room backstage marked ‘yoga.’

My brother is gay, and we knew when he was two.

There’s a very Neanderthal quality that still exists in a lot of men… And if you’re in the public eye, to me, it’s very boring to say what you have to say and be media trained to the extent that you don’t ever reveal any truth.

I’m confident. Some people don’t like confidence. They resent confidence.

Listen, there are a lot of women in this country, in many countries, who date men for their money.

ADHD isn’t a bad thing, and you shouldn’t feel different from those without ADHD.

There are two kinds of men. There are men who are f**king misogynist pigs and then there are men who really love women, who think they’re the most amazing people in the world.

Whatever you resist you become. If you resist anger, you are always angry. If you resist sadness, you are always sad. If you resist suffering, you are always suffering.

I am eighty years old. There seems to be nothing to add to this statement. I have reached the age of undecorated facts – facts that refuse to be softened by sentiment, or confused by nobility of phrase.

We have confused the free with the free and easy.

A great many of us have confused change with progress.

I’m confused. Really, really confused.

If I had one day when I didn’t have to be all confused and didn’t have to feel that I was ashamed of everything. If I felt that I belonged someplace. You know?

It represents a place women go and are left confused because they do not hear the truth about abortion and their choices.

I really get a little bit confused by all this “angry angry angry” talk when all I do is tell jokes and at least some people find it funny.