My children's faces are private candles i sometimes worship at.

This path, this road that is one perfect straight line even if it goes around the world through heat and fog and rain and snow and it's my life I keep thinking. It's my life.

In poetry you can leave out everything but the truth.

The longing to be holy makes us weep, and we trust tears since they are made of water and come from our body, a double blessing.

When the doorbell rings at three in the morning, it's never good news.

I am sure everyone here has noticed a city where they felt at home, or a city that had “bad vibes.”

Acquaintance lessens fame.

But if we continue in sin, and rebel and harden our hearts, we shall become so inured and fixed in it, that it will be natural, and we shall choose it from time to time.

I punish myself for my whole life, my whole life I punish.

Нaving such a huge fan base, it's hard to see that and be motivated when you have so many people who support you and want to see you perform.

Some people have their own bowling ball and their own bowling shoes... and no friends.

Meditation is not about doing something

If you hate your lot but wouldn't trade it, it's not your lot you hate.

Isn't it funny how something that will later be a blessing can be a curse if you get it too soon.