Fear Is The Enemy Of Logic.

I Said To Mr. Pavarotti Once ... A Marvelous Man And A Great Artist ... I Said To Him ... "maestro, I'm Having Trouble Closing Out A Note So That It's Almost As Thin As A Butter Knife ... Finish It Out Quietly Like That." I Said, "i Have Trouble Doing That. What Do You Think I Should Do?" He Said, "justa Close Up Your Mouth." That's All He Said, And I Fell On The Floor. I Thought He Was Gonna Give Me A Dissertation.

And Now The End Is Near, And So I Face The Final Curtain.

A Man Doesn't Know What Happiness Is Until He's Married. By Then It's Too Late.

The Best Is Yet To Come, And Won't That Be Fine? You Think You've Seen The Sun, But You Ain't Seen It Shine.

I Don't Know What Other Singers Feel When They Articulate Lyrics, But Being An 18-karat Manic-depressive And Having Lived A Life Of Violent Emotional Contradictions, I Have An Overacute Capacity For Sadness As Well As Elation.