I'm sitting in the drive-through and I've got my three girls in the back and this station comes on and it's playing “Jailhouse Rock,” the original version, and my girls are jumping up and down, going nuts. I'm looking around at them and they've heard Dad's music all the time and I don't see that out of them.

If God came down here with the box that had the reason for living in it, I'd like to find just 2 words: The Music. That would be neat.

When we all can worship from our own kind of pew, then we shall be free.

They call them fools, who are unable to resist the slightest chance love might exist.

The greatest conflicts are not between two people but between one person and himself.

There's a moment that we all come to, in our own time, in our own space, where all that we've done, we can undo, if our heart's in the right place.

I'm much too young to feel this damn old.