I keep all my poems in my journals and lock them away. They are the start of everything.

But never have I been a blue calm sea I have always been a storm.

I'm going to be singing Dreams and Rhiannon when I'm 75 - and that's just fine with me. I just hope my chiffon doesn't get tangled in my rocking chair.

My life is a testament to believing that if you want something you can make it happen.

If you have stage fright, it never goes away. But then I wonder: is the key to that magical performance because of the fear?

You know, the man of my dreams might walk round the corner tomorrow. I'm older and wiser and I think I'd make a great girlfriend. I live in the realm of romantic possibility.

My other family is Fleetwood Mac. I don't need the money, but there's an emotional need for me to go on the road again. There's a love there; we're a band of brothers.

I totally believe in magic. Because my life, I think, has been very magic, and magical things have come true for me time after time after time.

Timeless is the creature who is wise. And timeless is the prisoner in disguise.

I believe that there is a certain amount of mysticism that all women should have, that you should never tell all your secrets, that you should never tell everybody all about you.

All I ever wanted Was to know that you were dreaming.

What do you do on daily basis to feed your mind with positive and empowering thoughts?

Power is the crown that eats the head, ”...

If we aren't willing to do whatever is required, " he said finally, "then we risk losing what we have been mandated to protect.

Don't think about making art.

Maybe that's what Hell is. You go mad. And all your demons come and get you just as fast as you can think them up.

Declare independence, don't let them do that to you!

I have no ambitions beyond being comfortable in what I do for a living - and earning a living.

If I had a hotdog in my hand, he would've had tomato ketchup on his face.

I'm just feeling like it was meant to be. What can I say? The birth of my son, and in the first year of his life, we won a Super Bowl Championship.

Intellectual beauty is sufficient unto itself, and only for it rather than for the future good of humanity does the scholar condemn himself to arduous and painful labors.