The Music In His Laughter Had A

Contempt Mates Well With Pity.

You Can't Teach Talent. You Can't Put In What God Left Out - But You Can Teach Confidence.

We Get So Caught Up In What A Man Isn't. It's What He Is That Counts.

They All Trying To Say Something With Music That You Can't Say With Plain Talk. There Ain't Really No Words For Love Or Pain. And The Way I See It, Only Fools Go Around Trying To Talk Their Love Or Talk Their Pain. So The Smart People Make Music And You Can Kinda Hear About It Without Them Saying Anything.

I Don't Want To Write Without A Sense Of Drama, Without Passion, Or Without Both Eyes Open To The World Around Me.