I reflected on the fact that no matter how good I aspired to be, I was never going to achieve perfection
As far as I'm concerned, being any gender is a drag.
I don't think anything can prepare you for one's losses.
My sunglasses are like my guitar.
The hand above turns those leaves of loves, all in all a timeless view. Each dream of life flung from paradise everlasting, ever new.
I'm certain, as we filled down the great staircase, that I appeared the same as ever, a moping twelve years-old, all arms and legs. But secretly I knew I had been transformed, moved by the revelation that human beings create art, that to be an artist was to see what others could not.