Life is a love story, with every character yearning for permanent refuge in someone's heart.

Music is my enchanter, the seducer of my emotions, the fire and ice that moves me.

I survive on moments of make-believe happiness.

Imagine fantasy and pretend as neither fantastical nor pretended.....and then believe it.

Family gathersto share good noise and good food.Gratitude abounds.

It is an incapacitating emotion one feels upon hearing the whispered words "I still love you" after deeply hurting that soul. Forgiveness isn't weakness.It is power.

Reality is a background so painted over by our own perceptions that every eye sees the world differently.

Theories look great on paper until reality scribbles all over the page.

Dreams become reality once the dreamer goes beyond imagining and acts them out.

I can and will improve the world.I will smile, show kindness, and be grateful.I refuse to be unhappy.

Giddy is a grin and giggles and that glint of goofiness in your gaze.

disputing nothing is the first step through the difficult door of happiness

When I wake up, I look to God.

If we seek God first, we shall all other goodness.

Don't burn the corpse!Zombies don't like fire!

The comedy of each age holds up a mirror to the people of that age, a mirror that is unique.

Seeing our VH-1 Behind the Music shows just how dysfunctional some of the moments of the band were but this new line-up has put the fun back in dysfunction.

Why should a woman cook? So her husband can say 'My wife makes a delicious cake' to some hooker?

We may stop ourselves when going up, never when coming down.

We believe that we should come to an agreement with the Palestinians. But we need two to tango.

Often one's dear friend talks something which one scruples to call rigmarole.