Time Washes Clean, Love's Wounds Unseen.

My Feeling About School Was That It Interfered With My Reading.

I Just Thought That I Was Going To Get To Sing For A Living And I Wouldn't Have To Go To Work In The Department Store Or Whatever Else You Did If You Were A Woman In Those Days.

Music Is A Work In Progress. On A Record, It Gets Frozen In Time. And It's Oddly Unnatural.

Every Single Year Since They Invented Sound Recording It Gets Better And Better. We've Always Improved It. With Mp3, Which Just Sounds Awful, It's The First Time In The History Of Recorded Music That It Sounds Worse. It's Really - And It's Everywhere, It's Ubiquitous.

When You Sing The Same Song Over And Over And Over Again, It Stops Meaning What It Originally Meant To You. It Starts Sounding Like White Noise, Or My Washing Machine.