What in the world would I sing for if I had it all?

What in the world would I sing for if I had it all?

Turns out, not where, but who you're with that really matters.

I found there's a fairly blatant racism in America that's already there, and I don't think I noticed it when I lived here as a kid. But when I went back to South Africa, and then it's sort of thrust in your face, and then came back here - I just see it everywhere.

The idea that we're somehow centrally important to the planet's existence is pretty comical - although I'd like us to be.

Funny the way it is, not right or wrong, somebody's heart is broken, and it becomes your favorite song.

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.