The dust to which this flesh shall return, it is the ancient dreaming dust of God.

they say life goes on long after the thrill of living

My voice has gotten better from smoking.

You have to reinvent yourself.

I just think if the song's good, sing it. I don't care who's doing it. I don't care if it's a country act. I don't care if it's a rock act. If the song's good, sing it.

Now I do have a choice, and I'm not going to do anything I don't want to do.

I need a lover that won't drive me crazy, someone that knows the meaning of hey, hit the highway.