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

The outlet for my sorrow, that I do feel deeply, and the pain, is the songs. That's where it goes.

I feel it right down in my stomach when I'm in touch with something. I don't know what it is.

Mystery's a thing not easily captured, and once deceased, not easily exhumed.

I've been writing a lot of country music again. I've written some bluegrass material. I'm having a good time doing that.

For those two years in college I was constantly singing and writing and playing in coffee houses and stuff.

It's a very important issue to me, trying to wake people up to the fact that we'd better take better care of our planet.