Philosophy Is Talk On A Cereal Box.

But Who Cares? I Can Honestly Look Back And Realize That Everything Happened For A Reason. Everything That Fell Apart Has Fallen Back Into Place Beautifully And Magically.

Becoming A Mom Made Me More Contentious About Expressing My True Taste.

I Hope I'm Better Today Than I Was Yesterday. I Don't Believe In Glory Days Or Anything Like That, So I Think The Best Is Tomorrow Or Later This Afternoon!

A Lot Of The Songs Start With An Image. I Was Sitting There Playing The Guitar And I Pictured This Old, Dirty Green Car, With The Window Rolled Down, In The Hot, Hot, Hot Texas Heat, And This Beautiful Woman I Knew When I Was A Kid Sitting Behind The Wheel, Looking Out At Me.

If It Turns Out To Be A Hit, Well, Good Luck Dealing With Fame. And If It's Not A Hit And You Can Still Survive And Make Music You Believe In, Well, Then You're Truly Blessed. I Think That's Where We Are Now.