I have sold my soul to the devil.
Love softens the hardest edges of life's tumult.
The trees which are pruned, watered and nurtured by caring hands bear the greatest fruits; it is the same with people.
Mean people are really just sad people. They hurt others because they are hurting. Every person is born beautiful, and much of the ugliness in others was put inside of them by other hurting people.
Love only serves and does not calculate.
When one learns to focus energy through surrender and sensitivity, they become free, and can access the expansiveness of endless possibility.
Control thought-forms are the basis of our deepest moral crisis.
No man knoweth how another man maketh his love, for women tell not.
People are wiser than we are willing to attribute to them.
I really love performing with an orchestra and am very excited to do so with the Kalamazoo Symphony.
Maybe one day I'll write my rock album so I can use more obscure references and just be weird. If the lyrics are too crazy, though, then it's not pop anymore.