The thing that gave me the most pain in life, psychologically, and it gave me tremendous pain psychologically, is man's disrespect for nature.

All romantics meet the same fate some day. Drunk and cynical and boring someone in some dark cafe.

I am a woman of heart and mind, looking for affection and respect, a little passion.

Sunlight will renew your pride.

The Hollywood sirens are shrieking, while down some search lit alley runs some lost belief.

Once I got the open tunings for some reason, I began to get the harmonic sophistication that I heard that my musical fountain inside was excited by. Once I got some interesting chords to play with, my writing began to come.

I know my generation - a lot of them, they're getting old now, and they want to think back fondly, they want to kid themselves. A lot of them think, 'Yeah, we were the best.' That's the kiss of death. That's non-growth. And also that's very bad for the world.