I tell stories to music and, thank God, in tune.

What the world really needs is more love and less paper work.

Hungry people cannot be good at learning or producing anything, except perhaps violence.

No one can figure out your worth but you.

I never ask myself how I do what I do. After all, how does it rain?

I never really look for anything. What God throws my way comes. I wake up in the morning and whichever way God turns my feet, I go.

The deed of love is stronger than words