Everywhere You Go, There's A Soundtrack. You

Music Is A Work In Progress. On A Record, It Gets Frozen In Time. And It's Oddly Unnatural.

There Are A Lot Of Aspiring Singers Who Are Not Paid Attention To Because They Don't Look Like A Fashion Model.

Up Until About A Hundred Years Ago, The World Was Dark At Night. You Got To Have A Real Night So You Could Sleep.

Music Should Be An Elective Experience. You Should Go, "i'm Going To Sit Down And Listen To Some Beethoven, By God," And Then You Get To Hear It.

Life's Full Of Loss, Who Knows The Cost, Living In The Memory Of The Love That Never Was.