The art of love is who you share it with.
I am, I said to no one there and no one heard at all, not even a chair.
I had always held everything in before.
You have to go out there and give a piece of yourself -- your life, your soul. And you better give the audience everything you can -- physically, emotionally, musically. Then maybe they'll accept you and give you a standing ovation at the end.
When love is unkind, it is not love anymore.
Melinda was mine 'til the time that I found her holding Jim, loving him.