Ever up and onward. |
Romance is mush, stifling those who strive. |
A Train was born without any effort - if was like writing a letter to a friend. |
If you want something hard enough, it just gets done. |
I think everything should happen at halfway to dawn. That's when all the heads of government should meet. I think everybody would fall in love. |
Love or not, I wouldn't subject a wife to the road. It's punishment. |
All music is beautiful. |
I'm not fit company for man or beast. |
You're in a mess, and in excess. |
In order to play and write, it's unique - you either do one or the other. |
My grandmother played the piano, and I used to toddle over there and pick out little things that sounded good to me. |
I'll live a lush life in some small dive. |