I can't be the big star in the family. We have a family, and we are all equal.

The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask It's hard to see the pain behind the mask Bearing the burden of a secret storm Sometimes she wishes she was never born

In my daughter's eyes, I am a hero, I am strong and wise, and I know no fear, but the truth is plain to see, she was sent to rescue me, I see who I want to be, in my daughter's eyes.

Love's the only house big enough for all the pain in the world.

I grew up in the country surrounded by music.

I am happy that women can relate to my songs, and hopefully men can too.

Baby, I've tried to find a place inside your heart. Oh, but it's hard to start a fire without a spark.

I think we should all be tolerant of each other and embrace each others' strengths and differences and uniqueness and beauty.

Every show, every audience is different, and I just love leaving the venue feeling like we all know each other a little bit better.

I believe everything in moderation. But breakfast is important. I have two hard-boiled or scrambled eggs with whole-wheat toast and try to get some fruit in there.

I listen to music I'm looking to record or catch up on news and TV, whatever is on the TV at the gym!

I travel because life is short, and I will not wait for fear of death or sanctuary to become a prison of my own making.

Once your life has caused the creation of a desire, your workis done, and natural forces and laws will take over.

For a moment, just be silent and feel the joy of life.

In essence, innovation is the use of something that is new and unique, and you are able to create its business value.

The neocortex is not like a computer, parallel or otherwise. Instead of computing answers to problems the neocortex uses stored memories to solve problems and produce behavior.

No cord nor cable can so forcibly draw or hold so fast as love can do with a twined thread.

Hope dead lives nevermore, No, not in heaven.

Can you restrain your laughter, my friends?

Ruthless striving, overcomes everything.

My mind's cries tell me that everything on earth is tragic. My heart's smiles tell me that everything on earth is magic.