No matter how far apart we are, we are all under and looking at the same sky.

If dreaming is free, then making it come true is, too.

And a flower, doesn't even know it's own beauty it's entire life. Sad, huh?

If you lost your way, just ask somebody. If you lost your dream, just close your eyes again. And some day you will blossom, with your hands wide spread to the sun.

Being alone means there is no one else in this world

I know life is hard but we can always find hope in music and wash away our tears

I feel responsible to make something original as a Japanese artist. There are lots of singers and guitarists, but I feel that on stage its meaningless to copy something someone has done before.

There's no such thing as a meaningless, worthless, or stupid dream.

I'm the one and only. In heaven and on Earth

It feels like guitarists are samurais. You know, I'm playing a guitar, instead of a katana!

I am a musician and am so thankful for that. I have no experience of war. But I find a similarity between performing music onstage and acting - a reality of emotion.

There's always a person for every book. And a book for every person.

The only reason nice guys finish last is because they think they’ll finish last. You don’t win the race by walking around the starting line saying ‘I’m not going to win this race’.

What is a poet? An unhappy person who conceals profound anguish in his heart but whose lips are so formed that as sighs and cries pass over them they sound like beautiful music.

Many people have the idea that game shows are easy to come up with. And nothing could be further from the truth

I think the number one safe haven where people put their money is to invest in yourself first.

There are lines upon my face from a lifetime of smiles

In the Mass and in Eucharistic Adoration we meet the merciful love of God that passes through the Heart of Jesus Christ.

Middle-aged life is merry, and I love to lead it.

I believe strongly in an author's moral responsibility. But his first obligation is to write good books.

Could there be a better answer to the stupidity of Karl Marx than millions of workers individually sharing in the ownership of the means of production.