I shall drive my chariot down your street and cry hey it's 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 you seek for supreme predator, go find God. He hunts the prime killer of mankind, the Satan.

It is not the duration but the donation of life that matters the most.

They shall sit every man under his vine and under his fig-tree.

I think the Canadian sense of humor is dryer than America's and juicier than Britain's. I think it's a cross between the two of them, really.

Evidence for or against God, if it is there, saturates every moment of the experience of existence, every employment of reason, every act of consciousness, every encounter with the world around us.

A woman's honor rests on manly love.

Success requires strenuous effort, but it's a proven fact statistically that most people are as lazy as they dare to be and still get by.

If you practice inaction, nothing will be left undone: For the way to acquire lordship over society is by invariably not interfering.

Few of us could bear to have ourselves for neighbors.

Readiness to answer all questions is the infallible sign of stupidity.