I write about what interests me. It's very dangerous when you try to satisfy an audience.
On stage I make love to twenty five thousand people; and then I go home alone.
A personal offense is like a scratch on a phonograph record. I couldn't move my thoughts beyond my pain. It kept repeating, as if I were stuck within its grooves. There was only one way to play beyond it. I had to forgive them, so my heart could take its form again.

