I stepped outside to smoke a J and when I came back to the room, everybody just seemed to move.

Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes

Then she kissed me and I realized she probably was right, there must be fifty ways to leave your lover.

Not every song I write is ecstasy. And it can happen only one time. After that, when you sing the same melody and words, it's pleasure, but you don't get wiped out.

The Wisdom is old, the Koran is old, the Bible is old. Disagreements? Work 'em out.

I would be willing to do almost anything to make Art happy. I care about our friendship. The only thing I won't do is change the essence of my work.

Having a track record to live up to and the history of successes had become a hindrance. It becomes harder to break out of what people expect you to do.