“Rocks in my path? I keep them all. With them I shall build my castle.”

“Neurotics build castles in the air, psychotics live in them. My mother cleans them.”

“Instead of building castles against your enemies, build bridges for them to come to you!”

“I walk these streets, a loaded six string on my backI play for keeps, 'cause I might not make it back;I been everywhere, and I'm standing tallI've seen a million faces an I've rocked them all.”

“And what of regrets? I shall live with them. I shall accept my regrets as part of my life, to be numbered among my self-inflicted wounds. But I will not endlessly gaze at them. I shall allow the memories to prod me into doing better with those still living. And I shall allow them to sharpen the vision and intensify the hope for that Great Day coming when we can all throw ourselves into each other's arms and say, "I'm sorry.”

“I gather up my loves, and keep them all warm”