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The main purpose of life is to live rightly, think rightly, act rightly. The soul must languish when we give all our thought to the body.
Like, 100 percent, I hate spiders. I thought I really liked them, and I learned that was just false. I really can't be around spiders. It scares me so much.
Too many of us fail to fulfill our needs because we say no rather than yes, or perhaps later in life, yes when we should say no.
When I started out in 1960, I thought it might possibly last a couple of years. I never expected it to last 42. I take great satisfaction in that longevity.
When you become a parent, it blows you open in ways that you never thought possible in terms of a level of love that I know I never thought I could possibly have.
I think I sound like a fella who's always making a plea through his music. Sort of a plea of sincerity.
I firmly believe that you live and learn, and if you don't learn from past mistakes, then you need to be drug out and shot.
The desire of talking of ourselves, and showing those faults we do not mind having seen, makes up a good part of our sincerity.
Music has become so ever-present in our lives. You can't walk through a shopping mall or go into a restaurant without what we used to call Muzak.