Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart.

I know the world is filled with troubles and many injustices. But reality is as beautiful as it is ugly. I think it is just as important to sing about beautiful mornings as it is to talk about slums. I just couldn't write anything without hope in it.

If you really believe in the brotherhood of man, and you want to come into its fold, you've got to let everyone else in, too.

These are a few of my favorite things.

Hello, Young Lovers, Wherever You Are.

I'm not going to run, I'm going to stand here and watch. Every blow will cut into my heart, and tell me who and what you are.

But I'm only a cockeyed optimist.