“There was a feeling on the air like the eve of the end of the world...”

“Hurricanes couldn’t remove you from my mind. You’re my world and I’m incapable of not loving you.”

“It was cold, dark & lonely in the great cathedral-like chambers, with only coffins and corpses for company.”

“Success is hard, rewards are scant and the glory not always there.”

“Novalee watched his lips shape the words...the sounds, like whispered secrets, hanging in the air.”

“Everyones got to be different. You can't copy anybody and end up with anything. If you copy, it means you're working without any real feeling. And without feeling, whatever you do amounts to nothing.”

“You can't copy anybody and end with anything. If you copy, it means you're working without any real feeling. No two people on earth are alike, and it's got to be that way in music or it isn't music.”