What I like about singing is that, for me, it's a substitute for the psychiatrist's couch.
it follows that if you aren't happy with yourself, you won't be happy with others.
When there's friction in the house, the only answer is good manners.
A lot of the music, and especially rap, I don't understand.
I can tell it all in song: pathos, gladness, love, joy, unhappiness.
I think you'll find, when you're married, that it isn't nearly so important for you to be interesting as it is to make your husband feel that he's interesting.