It's much harder to play myself. If I ever do a movie again, it'll be a singing serial killer.

Drop your shrink and stop your drinkin', crunchy granola's neat.

I'm not really comfortable in any one spot.

My writing is different. I think it's better. I think it's deeper. But, strangely enough, it covers a lot of the old ground. Maybe it says it in a more sophisticated way ... but I [have written] about basically the same subjects over the years.

September morn Do you remember how we danced that night away Two lovers playing scenes from some romantic play September morning still can make me feel this way.

Maybe tonight, maybe tonight by the fire all alone you and I. Nothing around but the sound of heart and your sighs.

I still need practice in enjoying the fruits of success.