With no reason to hide these words I feel, and no reason to talk about the books I read, but still, I do.

I don't perform. Seals perform.

I'm tired again, I've tried again, and now my heart is full. And I just can't explain...so I won't even try to.

As a very small child I found recorded noise and the solitary singer beneath the spotlight so dramatic and so brave... walking the plank... willingly... It was sink or swim. The very notion of standing there, alone, I found beautiful.

Burn down the disco Hang the blessed D.J. Because the music that they constantly play It says nothing to me about my life

In my life Why do I give valuable time To people who don't care if I live or die ?

Life's full of tricky snakes and ladders.