The time I burned my guitar it was like a sacrifice. You sacrifice the things you love. I love my guitar.
I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time... I'll give it right back to you, one of these days
You have to give people something to dream on.
Don't let your imagination take you by surprise.
The smiling portrait of you is still hanging on my frowning wall.
You have to go on and be crazy. Craziness is like heaven.