I didn't want to write for pay. I wanted to be paid for what I write.
... i didn't fall in love of course it's never up to you but she was walking back and forth and i was passing through
No one masters the heart.
Your body will never be familiar.
I don't really understand that process called reincarnation but if there is such a thing I'd like to come back as my daughter's dog.
It's the notion that there is no perfection - that there is a broken world and we live with broken hearts and broken lives but still there is no alibi for anything. On the contrary, you have to stand up and say hallelujah under those circumstances.