I don't believe what the papers are saying They're just out to capture my dime, Exaggerating this, exaggerating that.

...everything looks worse in black and white.

I'm going to Graceland, for reasons I cannot explain. There's some part of me wants to see Graceland. And I may be advised to defend every love, every ending, or maybe there's no obligations now. Maybe I've a reason to believe we all will be received in Graceland.

How can you live in the Northeast?

People ask how I feel about getting old. I tell them I have the same question. I'm learning as I go.

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.

She said a good day ain't got no rain She said a bad day is when I lie in the bed And I think of things that might have been