Yes, one gets over things. But there are certain memories one can't bit on.

There are two ways of spreading light: to be The candle or the mirror that reflects it.

The desire for symmetry, for balance, for rhythm in form as well as in sound, is one of the most inveterate of human instincts.

To visit Morocco is still like turning the pages of some illuminated Persian manuscript all embroidered with bright shapes and subtle lines.

One can remain alive ... if one is unafraid of change, insatiable in intellectual curiosity interested in big things and happy in small ways.

If only we'd stop trying to be happy, we could have a pretty good time.

The real loneliness is living among all these kind people who only ask one to pretend!

Nothing is more perplexing to a man than the mental process of a woman who reasons her emotions.

One of the great things about travel is you find out how many good, kind people there are.

Set wide the window. Let me drink the day.

Life is always either; a tight -rope or a feather-bed . — Give me the tightrope.

I want to dive in the deepest trench, get locked in the darkest room, get lost in the biggest maze, travel longest to the furthest placebut keep my heart on the safest place...

I talk to myself, not because I'm lonely, but because sometimes I'm the only one who understands what I'm saying.

This is the Law of the Yukon that only the strong shall thrive That surely the weak shall perish and only the fit survive.

A real diamond is never perfect.

I think we have to talk about educating the people for critical consciousness about what anarchy is.

Is this the life you really want? Or is it just the fantasy of it?

I spent 15 years on the road between touring and recording and I never saw anything. I want to enjoy life.

People say, 'Oh, God, how devastating to go through a divorce.' Did I wish for this to happen to my family? No. But everyone is healthy; we're moving on with our lives.

I don't have anything to fix! I don't smoke, I don't drink, and I don't eat carbs. My life is just great now. Normal. Vanilla.

I don’t have a problem with men disposing of their genitals, but it does not make them women, in the same way that shoving a bit of vacuum hose down your 501s does not make you a man.