Rob Thomas Quotes

She thinks that happiness is a mat that sits on her doorway.

I swear, you are the only person I know who makes decisions based on what will provide the best material for a diary.

People think that we're crazy because we do six nights a week. I would physically not be able to take it, especially when you see how much he put into every show... He created this larger than life style and he pulled it off.

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell; I know right now you can't tell; But stay a while and maybe then you'll see; A different side of me

I would like it to be certified fresh on Rotten Tomatoes.

Im not crazy, Im just a little unwell.

It's the heart that really matters in the end.

I've had the pleasure of working closely with Marc Von Em as a singer, but when I heard his original stuff, I asked him to open up a 10,000 seat gig. Just him, his guitar, and his songs. He killed it!

Let your clarity define you, in the end, we will only just remember how it feels.

Ever since I can remember, I've always wanted to tell stories, but I never had the patience to sit down at a typewriter and write short stories or anything like that. I started writing songs as a way of communicating ideas the best way I could.

There weren’t many people in this world who would let you be vulnerable and still believe you were strong.

Music is a big machine that would go on with or without me.

We're all looking for something, something to be.

Everybody's trusting in the heart like the heart don't lie...

Let it go. Let it roll right off your shoulder. Don't you know the hardest part is over?

It's a noir world. Unfair things happen.

Tragedy blows through your life like a tornado, uprooting everything, creating chaos. You wait for the dust to settle, and then you choose. You can live in the wreckage and pretend it's still the mansion you remember. Or you can crawl from the rubble and slowly rebuild. Because after disaster strikes, the important thing is that you move on. But if you're like me, you just keep chasing the storm.

Some things you don't need until they leave you, they're the things that you miss.

Our lives are made in these small hours, these little wonders, these twists & turns of fate. Time falls away, but these small hours, these small hours still remain. All of my regret, will wash away somehow. But i can not forget, the way i feel right now.

What we learned here is love tastes bitter when it's gone.