All in all. You have been. Redeemer. Pain Steeler. My best friend. Please hold my hand.

If he were to put his heart in my hand, he might never find it again. And I'm not cruel enough to let him break while he tries to heal the impossible.

Black funeral dress. Black heels. Black headband in my hair. Death has a style all it's own. I'm glad I don't have to wear it very often.

Every song deserves lyrics. Deserves a story to tell.

Bravery comes one day at a time.

I know your story.Got one of my own.Yeah, I know lonely and alone.Happen in a crowd, happen in a kiss.But I know how to change all this.

The blunt large questions become connected to smaller, apparently esoteric ones.

I was very attracted to the way that Zen did not go into the imagination land. And now I've forgotten what your first question was and how we were going to tie this together.

Compassion is the wish for another being to be free from suffering; love is wanting them to have happiness.

It's very easy for me to thank everyone for the incredible contribution they've made to my life.

Argentina is a marvelous place. Argentines are great bankers of information. They import information; if someone sneezes in Milan or in New York, they clean their faces very fast there.

A feather in hand is better then a bird in the ayre.

Advertising ought to work by telling you what it is you want to tell, you should understand what you want us to do, what you want us to think, where you want us to shop.

I'm outside the music I've made. I have no interest in it.

Possibly because I grew up not feeling very confident about my own physical appearance, I developed internal devices so that I could integrate into society.

Live to discover, as long as discovery leads to a love that comes from the Creator... writing was the mirror to life.