Lots of the things we do are dangerous, but life itself is dangerous; nothing is really worth bothering with that isn't full of danger
Technically, I'm not a guitar player, all I play is truth and emotion.
You know you are a sweet little heart breaker, foxy lady.
A broom is drearily sweeping up the broken pieces of yesterday's life.
The story of life is quicker then the blink of an eye, the story of love is hello, goodbye.
You have to forget about what other people say, when you're supposed to die, or when you're supposed to be loving. You have to forget about all these things.