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

There are people in your life who've come and gone, they let you down and hurt your pride. Better put it all behind you, life goes on, you keep carrying that anger, it'll eat you up inside.

There is not wrong, there is no right, and I will sleep very well tonight.

In the old days, words like sin and Satan had a moral certitude. Today, they're replaced with self-help jargon, words like dysfunction and antisocial behavior, discouraging any responsibility for one's actions.

Who knows how long this will last, now we've come so far so fast.

Arm chair warriors often fail.

Nobody on the road. Nobody on the beach. I feel it in the air, the summer's out of reach.