An uncle of mine emigrated to Canada and couldn't take his guitar with him. When I found it in the attic, I'd found a friend for life.
Like Yoga, the spiritual life is actually very difficult.
Without the breath of real freedom we're getting nowhere fast.
Yoga introduced me to a style of meditation. The only meditation I would have done before would be in the writing of songs.
I have a big problem with piped music. I like either silence or to listen to it properly.
A lot of people approach risk as if it's the enemy when it's really fortune's accomplice.