Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind, Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves, The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach, Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow. Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands, With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, Let me forget about today until tomorrow.

Let me feel your love one more time before I abandon it.

People have different emotional levels. Especially when you're young.

Once you think you know the song, then you have go and see how other people have done it.

Truth is like a waterslide-only fun when it's slippery and wet.

When I think of mystery, I don't think about myself. I think of the universe, like why does the moon rise when the sun falls? Caterpillars turn into butterflies? I really haven't remained a recluse.

Mothers tell your children not to do the things I have done, to spend my life in sin and misery in the House of the Rising Sun.