Longer than there've been fishes in the ocean, higher than any bird ever flew, longer than there've been stars up in the heavens, I've been in love with you.

He earned his love through discipline, a thundering velvet hand, his gentle means of sculpting souls took me years to understand.

Through the years as the fire starts to mellow, burning lines in the book of our lives. Though the binding cracks and the pages start to yellow, I'll be in love with you.

I put everything I can into a record. That's what art is for. I take a risk every time I do one with my whole being.

Are you under the power of gold?

Death is there to keep us honest and constantly remind us we are free.

The meanings get lost and the teachings get tossed and you don't know what you're going to do next.