I'm not easy to live with and I know that it's true. However, you're no picnic either, babe, and that's one of the things I liked about you.

Between each album I try to gain a new insight that I didn't have before and perhaps write a song about something that I've written about before, but from a fresh viewpoint.

Remember how you made me crazy, remember how I made you scream.

What are these voices outside love's open door, make us throw off our contentment, and beg for something more?

I think my first instrument was a ukulele that they gave me. I used to know how to play that pretty well.

My love for you will still be strong after the boys of summer have gone.

I now derive physical and spiritual pleasure from gardening and there is tremendous satisfaction in knowing that I could survive almost anywhere if I had to.