Common one, my illuminated one, oh my high in the art of suffering. Take a walk with me.

Smell the sea and feel the sky.

The fog of illusion, the fog of confusion is hanging all over the world.

Have I told you lately that I love you, have I told you lately there's no one above you. Fill my heart with gladness, take away all my sadness, ease my troubles, that's what you do.

These are the days of the endless summer, these are the days, the time is now. There is no past, there's only future, there's only here, there's only now.

Hark, now hear the sailors cry, smell the sea, and feel the sky let your soul & spirit fly, into the mystic.

You gotta fight every day to keep mediocrity at bay.

Music is spiritual. The music business is not.

Let your soul and spirit fly.

Meet them halfway with love, peace, and persuasion, and expect them to rise for the occasion.

I think Paul McGuinness and U2 created the Irish music industry. It certainly wasn't there before that.

If we can learn anything from Lord Ganesha, it is: Be sincere and care no one in the line of duty.

I've noticed that houses take on the personality of the people who live in them. I'm not sure how it happens, but they become alive in some way, as if they have their own spirit.

It is not what we know that scares us, it is what we do not

I can only sing songs my way. I don't know any other way.

I don't remember any dream. All I remember is waking up and feeling that there had been a change while I was sleeping.

All true love is grounded on esteem.

Every rule should be broken at least one time.

Love needs two things: it has to be rooted in freedom and it has to know the art of trust.

Isn't it just heart-stopping and mind-numbing when you stop and realize that the Republican Party doesn't want to win?

I enjoy my time alone.