Lately I've been believing that music predates speech.

I do know the effect that music still has on me - I'm completely vulnerable to it. I'm seduced by it.

I always work on New Year's Eve, no matter what.

The counselor at our clinic would cry with the girls at the drop of a hat. She would find their weakness and work on it. The women were never given any alternatives. They were told how much trouble it is to have a baby.

Lately I've been believing that music predates speech.

I think that G-O-D is like the answer to a formula for creat­ing life. Or some kind of energy or anti­gravity. It's like the answer to an equation and it's become mythical over the years. But at one time we all knew what it was. I don't know when it was exactly, but that was the ancient knowledge. It's become diffused as it was handed down and turned into myth.

Music is wonderful. Especially if there's some kind of content to it.