She Was Made Of Flesh And Eyelashes.

Lift Me Like An Olive Branch And Be My Homeward Dove Dance Me To The End Of Love.

The Winter Has Not Killed Usagain!

I've Always Held The Song In High Regard Because Songs Have Got Me Through So Many Sinks Of Dishes And So Many Humiliating Courting Events.

Some People, It [songwriting] Comes Faster. Some People, It Comes Slower.

To Keep Our Hearts Open Is Probably The Most Urgent Responsibility You Have As You Get Older.