Take a deep breath, pick yourself up, dust yourself off, and start all over again.
You only live once, and the way I live, once is enough.
Way down among Brazilians. Coffee beans grow by the billions. So they've got to find those extra cups to fill. They've got an awful lot of coffee in Brazil
May you live to be 100 and may the last voice you hear be mine.
The martial music of every sideburned delinquent on the face of the earth.
Most of what has been written about me is one big blur, but I do remember being described in one simple word that I agree with. It was in a piece that tore me apart for my personal behavior, but the writer said that when the music began and I started to sing, I was "honest."