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

I expect if you're a professional public speaker, you probably wouldn't want to go onstage and sing and play drums.

It's always a happy day when YYZ appears on our luggage tags.

Different hearts beat on different strings

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

Each of us A cell of awareness Imperfect and incomplete Genetic blends With uncertain ends On a fortune hunt that's far too fleet

What a young musician's dream, to say, "Look at those chrome drums. Look at that 22-inch ride cymbal. I'll have those." It was one of those unparalleled exciting days of your life.