She was running from a fat man selling salvation in his hand.

I love you Huey was the note I read, but there's a strange pair of shoes underneath the bed.

I know my choices will be creative so long as I follow my heart.

I grew up in Marin County north of San Francisco, and in the 1950s and '60s it was a natural paradise.

She was running from a fat man selling salvation in his hand.

The power of love is a curious thing, make one man weep, make another man sing. Change a hawk to a little white dove, more than a feeling, that's the power of love.

I'm a tired runner in the human race.