“Now I may have faith/ to make mountains fall/ But if I lack love/ then I am nothin’ at all.”

Everyday is another chance to get things right.

I have inner peace. It’s a different person.

Don’t be a hard rock when you really are a gem!

See fantasy is what people want, but reality is what they need. And I just retired from the fantasy part.

We’ve got to protect the music and make sure it never gets exploited.

Once you compromise yourself in one way, you compromise yourself in another way. And you’ve just opened the door to compromise, mediocrity, settling.

Consequence is no coincidence.

When you’re young and everything dramatic is exciting, you start to believe that hype that, in order to be an artist, you have to suffer. I’ve graduated from that school.

I am up there onstage alone with that guitar. I don’t have to consider no one else and whether they are comfortable. I need very little.

You don’t know how much artists go through to make it look so easy. It’s all in the practice.

I find, even though it’s raining, I just go outside. I look outside and I’m just so blessed to see it and to experience it, because for such a long time I was just indoors.

Miscommunication leads to complication.

I am just beginning to be more comfortable with my identity.

A friend once said, and I found to be true,That everyday people, they lie to God too, So what makes you think, that they won’t lie to you.

Reality is easy. It’s deception that’s the hard work.

We don’t want people to have expectations of us, but then we have expectations of everybody else.

And why is it that we smile, even though deep down despair eats our hearts?

As a child, I loved playing hide & seek, but now it seems like I’ve been lost for a long, & no one is looking for me.

I’ve been busy making homes out of people When I should have been busy making a home out of me.

Time answers questions don’t ask just wait.

It’s a shallow world make no apologies for your depth.

And we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.

You are so lovable but so hard to love.

How do I find my way back to myself? I’ve been away for so long.