I don't kid myself in thinking that I'm on the front lines. I know the people who are on the front lines. I mean there are people in some freakin' significant places making on-the-ground social front line change. I've marched. I've put feet on the ground for what I believe and what I'm against with no compromise. And there are people who are risking a whole hell of a lot more than me to make change, that's for damn sure.

We've changed our reflections, but inside we're just a child.

We're always moving forward in different places physically and psychologically.

They say time will make all this go away. But it's time that has taken my tomorrows and turned them into yesterdays.

I dont know if hell exists, but there sure as hell are some people who dont belong in heaven.

Music is the last true voice of the human spirit. It can go beyond language, beyond age, and beyond color straight to the mind and heart of all people.

When you hear Doc Watson singing Amazing Grace, something else enters the room.