Love makes fools of us all, big and little.
Sense how Even the smooth stones ache With stories of their own In the shuddering light of day.
Ours was such a delicious risk. My being abruptly and altogether Ecstatic and be-stilled.
On the canvas of life, Every sweep of the brush matters, Counts for something.
The searing light of morning Asks unwelcome questions, Fragile hopes soon blistered by daylight.
Be brave enough to never yearn For that you cannot hold close In your heart forever. Tread lightly, cherish compassion And live in the moment without fear.
Ultimately not one amongst us Will ever be denied that, The glimmer of a chance to shine.
When the whistle blows, I’m completely exhausted, physically and mentally. I get in the locker room and I sit down and I just exhale. Finally, the danger is over.
Adversity in the things of this world opens the door for spiritual salvation.
It was a great thrill just to know Roy Orbison, so to play, sing, write hit songs with him and have him in The Traveling Wilburys was beyond my wildest dreams!
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