I'd trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday.
The only reality is in the moment. What you are doing counts.
Tell the truth. Sing with passion. Work with laughter. Love with heart. 'Cause that's all that matters in the end.
The world he saw was sadder than the one he hoped to find. But it wasn't near as lonesome as the one he left behind.
If God's got a favorite songwriter, I think it's John Prine.
Nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's free.