From first to last, the peak is never passed. Something always fires the light that gets in your eyes.

Half the world hates What half the world does every day Half the world waits While half gets on with it anyway

Extroverts never understand introverts, and it was like that in school days. I read recently that all of us can be defined in adult life by the way others perceived us in high school.

Lessons taught but never learned, all around us anger burns. Guide the future by the past. Long ago the mould was cast.

Playing a three-hour Rush show is like running a marathon while solving equations.

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

Sometimes you're up against everybody in the whole world - even your friends and family are saying, "You need a single." You feel sometimes incredibly alone.