What about a blues in W, in the key of W.

I didn't ask my mother to buy me a trumpet or a violin, I started right on the water hose.

When I die, I want them to play The Black and Crazy Blues, I want to be cremated, put in a bag of pot and I want beautiful people to smoke me and hope they got something out of it.

We are all driven by an invisible whip. Some run, some have fun, some are hip, some tip, some dip, but we all must answer to the invisible whip.

Keep searchin’ for your mystery note on the universal piano of life.

All it is, is a tone. So I'm gonna come back as a note!

I wish we could just stay on the bandstand, it's so peaceful up here.

I didn't need to understand the hypostatic unity of the Trinity

What I cannot love I overlook.

When I was little, I'd pick flowers wherever I traveled with my mom, then dry them, cover them with resin, and turn them into paperweights.

The gift of life is the gift to suffer sometimes and to embrace it, heartbreak and all.

If Rose's streak was still intact, with that single to left, the fans would be throwing babies out of the upper deck.

What if I accidentally hit somebody? Because my dad took one of his friends golfing, and it was, like, one of his first times and he knocked out a duck. Like, I'm scared that's going to happen.

To die on a dying Earth - I'd live, if only to weep

If you want to get on in this world make many promises, but don't keep them.

Luck is opportunity met by preparation - and to be prepared or unprepared is a personal choice.

Make friends with angels.