You have to be submitted for the Pulitzer, and unbeknownst to us, a choral director whom I know had submitted us.

You can't have personal investors anymore because it's too expensive, so you have to have corporate investment or a lot of rich people.

I chose and my world was shaken. So what? The choice may have been mistaken; the choosing was not. You have to move on.

Slotted spoons don't hold much soup.

Nice is different than good.

Let the moment go. . . . Don't forget it for a moment, though. Just remembering you've had an "and" when you're back to "or" makes the "or" mean more than it did before. . . . Now I understand! And it's time to leave the woods.

I don't listen to recordings of my songs. I don't avoid it, I just don't go out of my way to do it.