You know you are a sweet little heart breaker, foxy lady.
This is your life - you must die by yourself, so for heaven's sake, live for yourself and no one else. . . .
Some people should just start ideas and other ones should carry them out.
When I'm sad, she comes to me with a thousand smiles.
All I'm writing is just what I feel, that's all. I just keep it almost naked. And probably the words are so bland.
I try to use my music to move these people to act.