With brothers you become friends. Some you hang out with more than others. You talk to one about the other a little more. You get mad at them. Then, you love them. Then, you apologize. You have to apologize whether you want to or not. You have to. That’s your brother.
I tell it like it is, but I don’t voice my opinion unless it’s asked for.
Like Jermaine was saying, it’s a beautiful day, and we’re just glad all of this is behind us. We can go on with our lives. And Michael can go on with his life and do what he does best, and that’s making good music, making his fans happy, people happy all over the world.
You have to feel that music. You just can’t play it sterilely.
I keep my thoughts to myself, and I think that’s one of the best ways to be.
Well, I don’t have anything to say to Mr. Sneddon, you know? Nothing at all.