The pressures of being a parent are equal to any pressure on earth. To be a conscious parent, and really look to that little being's mental and physical health, is a responsibility which most of us, including me, avoid most of the time because it's too hard.

It was like being in the eye of a hurricane. You'd wake up in a concert and think, Wow, how did I get here?

Why don't people believe us when we say we're simply in love?

My defenses were so great. The cocky rock and roll hero who knows all the answers was actually a terrified guy who didn't know how to cry. Simple.

You may say i'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one

Work is life, you know, and without it, there's nothing but fear and insecurity.

There are only a few notes. Just variations on a theme.