Love is a very hard feeling to keep alive. It's a very fragile plant.

You can give me 400,000 hostile people and I won't even break sweat. If you give me 200 adoring people, my mouth will dry out.

Morgellons is constantly morphing. There are times when it's directly attacking the nervous system, as if you're being bitten by fleas and lice. It's all in the tissue and it's not a hallucination. It was eating me alive, sucking the juices out. I've been sick all my life.

Don't it always seem to go, that you don't know what you've got till it's gone.

I paint my joy and I sing my sorrow.

But you know it's hard to tell When you're in the spell if it's wrong or if it's real But you're bound to lose If you let the blues get you scared to feel

Heaven's full of astronauts and the Lord's on death row.