I would love to continue in music, with writing... but I am not the kind of person who will hang around if I start to become irrelevant. If that happens, I will bow down gracefully, raise my kids, and have a garden. And I am going to let my hair go gray when I am older. I don't need to be blonde when I'm 60!

Do you remember we were sitting there by the water?

But then you make eye contact with someone across the room and it clicks and you’re right there in love again.

One of my big fears is people saying my songs are all starting to sound the same.

I have no idea what I'm doing when it comes to love... There's no pattern to it, except that it happens to all of us, of course. I can't plan for it. I can't predict how it'll end up. Because love is unpredictable and it's frustrating and it's tragic and it's beautiful.

You gotta tell the story the way that it happened to you and the way you experienced it.

I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well