Don't call yourself a secret unless you mean to keep it.

Love is a fire/It burns everyone/It disfigures everyone/It is the world's excuse for being ugly.

I told the truth, I didn't come to fool you

I've often said if I knew where the good songs came from, I'd go there more often.

I want history to jump on Canada's spine with sharp skates.

If I knew where the good songs came from, I’d go there more often. It’s a mysterious condition. It’s much like the life of a Catholic nun. You’re married to a mystery.

I'm never sure why I do anything, to tell you the truth.