Deadlines Are Things That We Pass Through

You Can Blow Out A Candle, But You Can't Blow Out A Fire.

I Try When I'm Writing To Fill My Head And My Ears With All Sorts Of Stuff And Then Let It Settle And Filter Through. At A Certain Point It Seems Like Fruitless Activity Because You're Taking A Lot Of Time And Not Seeming To Get Anything. And Then, Slowly, You Realize You've Actually Digested Elements And That Your Thinking Is Being Freed Up And The Way You Build Up Compositions Is Changed As A Result Of What You've Been Listening To.

I Like The Touch And The Smell Of All The Pretty Dresses You Wear.

Music Is A Spiritual Doorway. ... Its Power Comes From The Fact That It Plugs Directly Into The Soul.

Holding Still For A Moment, What A Moment This Is, Oh For A Moment Of Forgetting, A Moment Of Bliss