When I die, the world dies with me. I'd really like to leave it better than how I found it and I'm doing what I can to effect that.

I've got a knife and I want to talk to you I've got a prayer and I want to carve it to you I've got no chance, that's why I'm looking to you O Lord, ride with me

You can pass all the gun legislation you want. None of it will make me feel any more or less safe than I do right at this moment.

When was the last time you wanted to say it all to the right person To have it all come out right, to surprise yourself at how together you could be. When was the last time you ever met someone who made you want to give it all to them I mean give yourself to them. Where you couldn't express yourself enough - like you wanted to cut off one of your arms to be understood. That's it - you would cut your head off to have someone understand you. You know how pointless that one is. You know how many times you've smashed yourself to bits on the rocks.

Don’t think about it. Do it. Don’t talk about it. Do it.

Music files and downloading have indeed changed the currency of music to a great degree.

My unconditional sure thing is that I don't have one.