I'd rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints - the sinners are much more fun.

Call you up in the middle of the night. It's awful hard trying to make love long distance, but I really need stimulation.

No end to sorrow, caused by the same endless fears. Why can't we learn from all we've been through after two thousand years?

As human beings, we need to know that we are not alone, that we are not crazy or completely out of our minds, that there are other people out there who feel as we do, live as we do, love as we do, who are like us.

I've passed the age of consciousness and righteous rage. I found that just surviving was a noble fight.

This is the time to remember cause it will not last forever. These are the days to hold onto cause we won't although we'll want to.

I consider myself to be an inept pianist, a bad singer, and a merely competent songwriter. What I do, in my opinion, is by no means extraordinary.