Oh if life were made of moments Even now and then a bad one--! But if life were only moments, Then you'd never know you had one.

Teaching is a sacred profession. And art is a form of teaching.

I don't write songs apart from theatrical pieces. I'm not interested in writing songs qua songs.

Sometimes people leave you Halfway through the wood Others may decieve you You decide what's good You decide alone But no one is alone

You move just a finger, say the slightest word, something's bound to linger-be heard.

So many good songs get written fast, because you know exactly what has to work.

Now, this one might be a little stringy, but then again, it's fiddle player." That isn't fiddle player, it's piccolo player." How can you tell?" It's PIPING hot!" Then blow on it first!