Doon was touched. Kenny looked like a tiny little wisp, but there was something strong inside him. --People of Sparks--
I'm still trying to do me and just make good music and quality music, music that you can feel.
Just know that I was once considered just a dreamer. . . Then I paid my dues and turned so many doubters to believers.
The only difference between a winner and a loser is a winner plays until he wins
The more you walk with God, the harder it is to scrape your knee
I remember when I fell from my first bike: There were no 'Are you okays?' and rarely 'Are you alrights?' Just dirt in my pockets, handful of gravel. . . That's when I realized that getting up is only half the battle.
There ain't no time to be wasted, the world is going under. . . Nowadays, can't tell Fall from Spring, and Winter from Summer.
He who speaks without an attentive ear is mute.
As an anarchist, I cannot reconcile myself to any government.
We never pay anyone Dane-geld, No matter how trifling the cost; For the end of that game is oppression and shame, And the nation that plays it is lost!
Although I was able to study music with teachers, I never studied lyric writing. I read poetry, and I read other lyricists. But they were never writing in the style or the form that I was interested in.