Money out of nothing is money that is eventually worth nothing..

The universe is computing its own destiny..

My general approach to making art making hasn't changed much since I was 20, poor, and writing songs in my bedroom wanting to get my art out of my bo….

No faith is our own that we have not arduously won..

When the two that share destiny part and reunite, beyond the frame of time, the ceased clock will awake and start to tick once again..

I take things too seriously..

Wanderlust is incurable..

I will no longer take anyone's word for my experience..

Everything since Homer has improved, except poetry..

How can I dispose of myself with it?.

I know my sound when i hear it. My stroke is just my stroke..

What we do belongs to what we are; and what we are is what becomes of us..

This depravation of our nature is nothing else but the blotting of God's image in us..

Having experienced everything one time already made it easier the second time around..

Is it not the case that many a life journey starts out in the opposite direction to its destiny?.

Happiness isn't wanting what you can get, but wanting what you have..

The bravest are the tenderest..

Whether or not we establish freedom rests with ourselves..

Some things go slow, slow, slow, and then - wham! - they're over..

If, for example, I saw my grandparents or my daughter for an instant, would I recognize them? Probably not, because in looking so hard for a way to k….

I'm loving N.Y., and words can't even describe how happy I am to be here..