As in nature as in art so in grace it is rough treatment that gives souls as well as stones their luster.
I wrote the song For A Dancer for a friend of mine who died in a fire. He was in the sauna in a house that burned down so he had no idea anything was going on. It was very sad.
I've also gotten to play in front of a million people in Central Park when...
I love to read. I love to stretch. In the morning I get up and if I'm not...
That folk music led to learning to play and making things up led to what...
It would be a sad day if we British stopped being cynical, but you...
I have this absurd syndrome where I get these out-of-the-blue, pathetic...
It’s just rubbish.
