The musical flags of the world should fly at half mast because truly one of the greatest guitarists in the world and king of the blues has died. I have cherished him and so has the rest of the world who knew him and loved him for his entire career. As we pain, we must celebrate that his music, his style of playing and singing will last forever, from the recordings that he has done and the influence that he has had and will have on guitarists all over this planet. Long live the spirit of B.B. King.

Trying your best to bring the water to your eyes, thinking it might stop her from woopin' your behind.

I never imagined I'd meet Berry Gordy who told me when he first heard me sing, "You know, your singing's okay, but I like your harmonica playing better."

The Lord that I serve says the impossible is unacceptable.

Until we Dream of Life and Life becomes a Dream.

I feel thankful to God, first and foremost, allowing me to enjoy this 'smell the roses' kind of thing.

For did my dreams come true when I looked at you. And maybe too, if you would believe, you too might be overjoyed, over loved, over me.