I looked into [Prozac]. I must say that it is certainly a wonder drug.

You were Marlon Brando, I was Steve McQueen, you were K.Y. Jelly, I was Vaseline.

It doesn't matter how anything happens.

Stunned and still not suffering. Swollen with care and anxiety and still not suffering. Useless, old and full of grief, but still not suffering.

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

This civil action is another case of a tragedy that has become all too familiar in the music industry: a business manager and professional advisers exploit an immensely talented artist's loyalty and trust through greed, self-dealing, concealment, knowing misrepresentation and reckless disregard for professional fiduciary duties.

I found that things became a lot easier when I no longer expected to win. You abandon your masterpiece and sink into the real masterpiece.