Before you Judge me, Try hard to Love me

Life songs of ages, throbbing in my blood, have danced the rhythm of the tide and flood.

I love to accent movement. The eye goes to where the white is - you know, the glove. And the feet, if you're dancing, you can put an exclamation point on your movement if it has a bit of light on it. So I wore the white socks. And for the design of the jacket, I would sit with the people who made the clothes and tell them where I wanted a button or a buckle or a design.

When the body breaks down and you start to wrinkle, I think it's so bad.

If you're satisfied with everything you're just going to stay at one level and the world will move ahead.

Deep inside I feel that this world we live in is really a big, huge, monumental symphonic orchestra. I believe that in its primordial form, all of creation is sound and that it's not just random sound, that it's music.

Wherever you go, in every country, on every continent, people yearn and hunger for one thing: to love and be loved.