And a rock feels no pain;And an island never cries.

Every generation throws a hero up the pop charts.

Some people never say the words ‘I love you’, for like a child they’re longing to be told.

I’ve got nothing to do today but smile.

I have my booksAnd my poetry to protect me;I am shielded in my armor,Hiding in my room, safe within my womb.I touch no one and no one touches me.I am a rock,I am an island.

Music is forever; music should grow and mature with you, following you right on up until you die.

Kodachrome… it gives us those nice, bright colors,gives us the greens of summers,makes ya think all the world’s a sunny day,Oh yeah!I’ve got a Nikon camera, I’d love to take a photograph,so mama don’t take…my...

…and all the people said ‘What a shame that he’s dead, but wasn’t he a most peculiar man?

You want to be a writer, don’t know how or when? Find a quiet place, use a humble pen.

I know a manHe came from my home townHe wore his passion for his womanLike a thorny crownHe said “DoloresI live in fearMy love for you’s so overpoweringI’m afraid that I will disappear