I think I've become a much better singer and a much better player. Years and years of playing a couple of hours every day will do that.

Don't let your life pass you by, weep not for the memories.

Every time I'm close to you, there's too much I can't say, and you just walk away. And I forgot to tell you I love you.

You made my world stand still, and in that stillness, there was a freedom I never felt before.

You're in the arms of the Angels; may you find some comfort here.

I want to be alone. Sympathies wasted on my hollow shell. I feel there's nothing left to fight for. No reason for a cause.

The more we take, the less we become.