Dreams can change histories and songs can alter destinies- two ideas that on good days I believe wholeheartedly and on bad days I denounce as a bunch of bull.

Talent? That's not talent. Talent is Liza Minnelli tap dancing and singing at the same time. What I just saw was devastation. Dying man on the cross. Salvation in B minor.

I just happen to comprehend the low standards of the majority of the music-buying public, and I don’t care how condescending that sounds, it’s true. They always go for the shiny gimmicks. Always.

We hovered above the moment like two rain clouds

We had pathetically simple dreams: to do meaningful work that we could be proud of, to be together, and to be happy.

If you want me you're going to have to come and get me.

Don't swear off all the fruits just because you ate one bad apple.