I Wanted So Badly To Play In

I Wasn't Aware That The World Thought I Was So Weird And Bizarre. But When You Grow Up, Like I Did, In Front Of 100 Million People Since The Age Of 5, You're Automatically Different.

There Are Two Kinds Of Music. One Comes From The Strings Of A Guitar, The Other From The Strings Of The Heart. One Sound Comes From A Chamber Orchestra, The Other From The Beating Of The Heart's Chamber. One Comes From An Instrument Of Graphite And Wood, The Other From An Organ Of Flesh And Blood. This Loftier Music I Speak Of Tonight Is More Pleasing Than The Notes Of The Most Gifted Composers, More Moving Than A Marching Band, More Harmonious Than A Thousand Voices Joined In Hymn And More Powerful Than All The World's Percussion Instruments Combined. That Sweet Sound Of Love.

You Have To Be Loyal And True To One Another, Or Your Love Will Never Last!

I'll Never Forget That Little Apple Box I Stood On Because I Couldn't Reach The Microphone. My Name Was Written On It And It's Sitting At Diana Ross's House Now. She Has All My Little Doodling Papers I Would Draw And Write.

You Know, Don't Judge A Person, Do Not Pass Judgement, Unless You Have Talked To Them One On One.