God gave us memories that we might have roses in December.

When your life flashes before your eyes, make sure you've got plenty to watch.

If you could transend reality, where would you go?

Music is the art closest to tears and memory.

Music fills the infinite between two souls

Music is love in search of a word.

A painter paints pictures on a canvas, but musicians paint their pictures on silence.

I want to fly
But I'm afraid of heights

Sometimes we put up walls not to keep people out
But to see who would care enough to knock them down

There are two kinds of secrets:
Those we keep from others
And those we keep from ourselves