I'm home a lot. Because I live in Ireland, we can live under the celebrity radar. I might go missing for a whole year.

Jesus, Jesus help me. I'm alone in this world.

The human heart is greedy; it will use religion, color, or any other excuse to justify its greed. Blame the human heart.

You don't become an 'artist' unless you've got something missing somewhere. Blaise Pascal called it a God-shaped hole. Everyone's got one but some are blacker and wider than others. It's a feeling of being abandoned,cut adrift in space and time-sometimes following the loss of a loved one. You can never completely fill that hole-you can try with songs,family,faith and by living a full life...but when things are silent, you can still hear the hissing of what's missing.

I'm home a lot. Because I live in Ireland, we can live under the celebrity radar. I might go missing for a whole year.

It's still very difficult for me to rely. Your weakness, the blessing of your weakness is it forces you into friendships. The things that you lack, you look for in others.

When you truly accept that those children in some far off place in the global village have the same value as you in God's eyes or even in just your eyes, then your life is forever changed; you see something that you can't un-see.