I Wrote The Song 'angels Standing By'...

I Know, You Love Me And Soon You Will See, You Were Meant For Me And I Was Meant For You

Worry Is Wasteful And Useless In Times Like These.

I'm Becoming More And More Myself With Time. I Guess That's What Grace Is. The Refinement Of Your Soul Through Time.

I Have This Theory - That If We're Told We're Bad, Then That's The Only Ideal We'll Ever Have.

You Have To Realize: Ok, I Don't Know How To Solve A Political Problem, I Don't Know How To Solve The Pollution Problem... All I Know Is In My Own Life, I Need To Figure Out Some Sense Of Purpose, I Need To Figure Out How To Be Happy... And I'm Willing.