Clearly, love is love, between a man and a woman, a woman and a man, a woman and a woman and a man and a man.

This is like one thing that I've tried to do, and I think successfully, that when you realize that nothing really belongs to you, you begin to appreciate having an understanding of just where your head is at, and you feel so much better.

Even though we sometimes would not get a thing, we were happy with the joy the day would bring.

There may be a brighter star. But through my eyes the light of you is all I see.

Those yesterdreams were just a cruel and foolish game we used to play, yester-me, yester-you, yesterday.

Use your heart to love somebody. And If your heart is big enough, use your heart to love EVERYBODY

My father really was not the dominant person who raised the family, it was my mother who raised the family.