The public always picks quality.

I chalk up the fact that I got diabetes to my body saying, 'Dude, you have been doing wrong for way too long!'

Accept who you are and try and make the best of that.

Kelly, Kelly, Kelly. I love your voice man, you give me chills... Brilliant.

I've sung background for a couple of bands.

If I'm paying money to come to see you, you shouldn't look like everybody else in the crowd.

Move every day. Like taking a shower and brushing your teeth. Make it a part of your everyday life.

You can never go more than three or four hours without having something to nibble on or eat - you have to graze all day long.

If you can turn your wants into your needs, you can do anything.

I used to think I was a singer; I had my own delusions about it.

I think there's an abundance of talent in America and there will never be not a lot of talent out there.

I love imaginative representations of a possible near-future, where you look at the technology and you think, "Well, yeah, that could really nearly be true." I like those kinds of backgrounds.

I enjoy working with complicated equipment. A lot of my things started just with a rhythm box, but I feed it through so many things that what comes out sounds very complex and rich.

Do not look at the faults of what others have done or not done; observe what you yourself have done or not done.

America, I'm gonna shoot straight with you, I think I've wasted your time. I think this is the first time I have wasted an hour of your time. I apologize for that.

The tolerance of the skeptic… accepts the most diverse and indeed the most contradictory opinions, and keeps all his suspicions for the “dogmatist.”

My goal in life has been to be a songsmith, not a pop person.

On my days off, I love denim cut off shorts with gladiator sandals and crop tops.

Most often the person you would die for would settle for dinner and a movie.

Dogs notice, they share, they draw conclusions, they like it when they're able to be of service and are touchingly grateful when they're praised.

Thou art an elm, my husband, I a vine, Whose weakness, married to thy stronger state, Makes me with thy strength to communicate.