...it always makes me feel good about myself when I've dressed appropriately. It happens so rarely.

My mom used to say that sometimes just saying something aloud was enought to make it true. I wasn't so sure about that.

Sometimes we owe a friend to the lucky circumstance that we give him no cause for envy.

Publishing a volume of verse is like dropping a rose petal down the Grand Canyon and waiting for the echo.

My writing is really intuitive. As a kid, I went to school in New Jersey and hung out in New York, so the way kids used to talk got into our earlier songs.

And the law, that is the perfection of reason, cannot suffer anything that is inconvenient.

I don't need more pain in my life. Why did I invite it in? Do I have to feel pain to believe I feel anything at all?

My mom called me up and said you almost had that one, moms are the greatest, you can't do wrong by your Mom. She blames it on everybody else but me.

Sometimes, you just have to take a step back and realise what's important in your life, what you can live with, and more importantly, what you can't live without.

When I write I get to the point where I slow down and I gotta go back into the world and live nahmean.

All I've undergone I will keep on.