Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep.

Waiting for the winds of change to sweep the clouds away. Waiting for the rainbow's end to cast its gold your way ... You don't get something for nothing. You can't have freedom for free

People don't realize the limitations of 200 words, and the way they get chiselled down into a song that has to be sung.

All four winds together can't bring the world to me Shadows cast a play of light, so much I want to see Chase the sun around the world, I want to look at life-In the Available Light. I'll go with the wind, I'll stand in the light.

Once I had defined myself as a compositional drummer, I thought, "Well, I want to be an improvisational drummer."

You can't get wise with sleep still in your eyes no matter what your dream might be.

Extroverts never understand introverts, and it was like that in school days.