The search only ends when you finally find the one who truly gets you.

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.

Today I gave you an hour. A year ago I would have given you an eternity.

The spiritual path is an inward journey. On the spiritual path, the external life remains the same, but you begin the inward journey towards the truth.

I overcame size with mechanics.

Don't overload Gratitude; if you do, she'll kick.

Everyone in their car needs love.

I went to New York and Miami and hung out by the beach, and I love the American boys, so I wrote a song about it.

If I think about the way I was drawn into the music, it was much more by recordings than by live performances.

John Howard turned the prime ministership into something like a state police minister. He's at the scene of every crime, twice a day on radio, the guy did no thinking.

Q: Why do you like chocolate so much? A: The answer, clearly, is because I've tasted chocolate.

Skepticism . . . is not intellectual only it is moral also, a chronic atrophy and disease of the whole soul.