Maybe I think too much for my own good.

I don't know what I'm going to write when I begin to write. It feels like you are walking down a path, but you can't see around the bend and you don't know where you are going to go, which is fun.

It's actually very difficult to make something both simple and good.

And I must be what I must be and face tomorrow.

Two times two is twenty-two, four times four is forty-four. When numbers get serious, they leave a mark on your door.

I've got a reason to believe we all be received in Graceland, Graceland, Memphis Tennessee.

The leaves that are green turn to brown. And they wither with the wind. And they crumble in your hand.