Isn't it strange how we move out lives for another day? Like skipping a beat, what if a great wave should wash us all away?

Oh, man, oh how I wish I didn't smoke or drink to reason with my head.

In many instances, we are much better at fixing our mistakes after we've made them. In some situations, it is easier to sweep things under the rug and forget about them.

When I was a kid growing up in New York, I was pretty unaware of racism. I think when we're young - before we lose our innocence - we're sort of unaware of the more flawed qualities of each other.

You crush me with the things you do, I do for anything too...each moment the more I love you.

My voice is soft, but oh, my heart roars!

I like to think I'm a night person, because that's my job, but now I'm a father of three. I'm trying to become more of a morning person. I don't know if it will last. I have two choices, right? Either I'm bitter about getting up early, or I start drinking wine earlier and get to bed.