If you want to put your rock 'n' roll into mythology, [A Period of Transition] is from the Daddy Cool school.

Smell the sea and feel the sky.

The fog of illusion, the fog of confusion is hanging all over the world.

Have I told you lately that I love you, have I told you lately there's no one above you. Fill my heart with gladness, take away all my sadness, ease my troubles, that's what you do.

These are the days of the endless summer, these are the days, the time is now. There is no past, there's only future, there's only here, there's only now.

Hark, now hear the sailors cry, smell the sea, and feel the sky let your soul & spirit fly, into the mystic.

You gotta fight every day to keep mediocrity at bay.

Music is spiritual. The music business is not.

Let your soul and spirit fly.

Meet them halfway with love, peace, and persuasion, and expect them to rise for the occasion.

I think Paul McGuinness and U2 created the Irish music industry. It certainly wasn't there before that.

I jump into color bliss, today and every day!

Growth can't be constrained when the journey unfolds naturally and we are open to possibility and unfamiliar paths.

Love is ease.

Success is having a flair for the thing that you are doing knowing that is not enough that you have got to have hard work and a sense of purpose.

Everyone who knows me knows that I'm a hopeless romantic who listens to love ballads and doo-wop songs all the time.

Moments are so fleeting; I want to hold on to the good ones.

O how feeble is man's power, that if good fortune fall, cannot add another hour, nor a lost hour recall!

Your beliefs are cause maps that you impose on the world, after which you 'see' what you have already imposed.

Every time I start feeling sexy I trip.

Explosions are not comfortable.