Hope has a place in a lover's heart.

I'm not one for walking the beaches humming a melody. I love the discipline of sitting in the studio, writing and listening. That is my domain.

There's something about Celtic mythology which is deep in the soul, and I just think that somehow she has tapped right into it.

The moon upon the ocean is swept around in motion, but without ever knowing.

The spring, summer, is quite a hectic time for people in their lives, but then it comes to autumn, and to winter, and you can't but help think back to the year that was, and then hopefully looking forward to the year that is approaching.

Music is like a mirror in front of you. You're exposing everything, but surely that's better than suppressing.

The bright days of my youthThey were full of hopeThe great journey that was before me thenWas what was destined to be, bye bye.Now I'm sorrowful,The day is long past.Alas and woe, oh.