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

I think everything I do has Howard Roark [hero of The Fountainhead] in it, you know, as much as anything. The person I write for is Howard Roark.

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

Better the pride that resides as a citizen of the world than a pride that divides when a colorful rag is unfurled

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

I remain the optimist: you just do your best and hope for the best. But it's an evolving state of mind.

Living in the limelight: the universal dream for those who wish to SEEM. Those who wish to BE, must put aside the alienation, get on with the fascination, the real relation, the underlying theme.