I'm A Conduit For Telling People's Stories.

Everybody Told Me This 'girl On The Piano' Thing Was Never Going To Work.

These Precious Things, Let Them Bleed.

I Can't Believe That I Would Keep, Keep You From Flying And I Would Cry A Thousand More If That's What It Takes To Sail You Home.

Robert Plant Asked Me To Marry Him, But I Said 'no.' I Mean, You Just Don't Want To Marry Someone You've Wanted To Do It With Since You Were Thirteen, Because, Well, If He Farts, I Would, Like, Die!

I've Got Enough Guilt To Start My Own Religion.