I don't know why people thought I was retiring.

It's alright, you can afford to lose a day or two

I look at some of the songs I wrote years ago and I can't believe I wrote such crap.

Some people stay away from the door for the chance of it opening up.

Out of respect for the things that I was never destined to do, I have learned that my strengths are a result of my weaknesses, my success is due to my failures, and my style is directly related to my limitations.

I don't know why people thought I was retiring.

They say that these are not the best of times, but they're the only times I've ever known. And I believe there is a time for meditation in cathedrals of our own. Now I have seen that sad surrender in my lovers eyes...and I can only stand apart and sympathize...for we are only what our situations hand us...it's either sadness or euphoria.