Words make you think. Music makes you feel. A song makes you feel a thought.

April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom, holiday tables under the trees.

If happy little bluebirds fly beyond the rainbow, why oh why can't I?

Oh, innocent victims of Cupid, remember this terse little verse: To let a fool kiss you is stupid. To let a kiss fool you is worse.

Someday I'll wish upon a star.

Follow the yellow brick road.

I am one of the last of a small tribe of troubadours, who still believe that life is a beautiful and exciting journey with a purpose and grace which are well worth singing about.

They who meet on an April night are forever lost in love, if there's moonlight all about and there's no moon above.

Words make you think a thought. Music makes you feel a feeling. A song makes you feel a thought.

This we learn from Watergate that almost any creep'll be glad to help the Government overthrow the people.

My whole family has been having trouble with immigrants ever since we came to this country.

What courage must a human possess to stand at ease and witness the birth of the sun.

The celebrity is a person who is known for his well-knownness.

I've always written songs for the sake of my own sanity and expression.

When all usefulness is over, when one is assured of an unavoidable and imminent death, it is the simplest of human rights to choose a quick and easy death in place of a slow and horrible one.

The movie industry is one big collaboration. Music gives me that freedom to create things straight from my heart and my mind.

Some people say they love animals and yet harm them nonetheless; I'm glad those people don't love me.

You are an ocean in a drop of dew, all the universes in a thin sack of blood. What are these pleasures then, these joys, these worlds that you keep reaching for, hoping they will make you more alive?

It's a fairly accurate portrait of me at eighteen, minus a few quirks like reckless driving and eating binges. It's accurate but it isn't profound.

Global warming is too serious for the world any longer to ignore its danger or split into opposing factions on it.

Friends are like stars, they come and go, but the ones that stay are the ones that glow.