Heaven help me for the way I am, save me from these evil deeds before I get them done.

I caved in to what people wanted me to do. I thought that they weren't going to like me if I didn't.

When you're famous weird things will happen that end up hurting your feelings. I'll get a letter from somebody I knew a while ago and I'll be really touched. Then I'll turn over the envelope and their business card falls out.

The only reason that it takes me seven years to do stuff is because I just don't really have a plan.

You're all I need and maybe some faith would do me good.

Let me know the way, before there's hell to pay.

I'm incredibly impressed by people who organize to achieve a goal, and believe that they can make a difference and then go ahead and do just that. I think it's incredible.