I try to be kind and generous, and to give to people, and to do what I think God wants me to do.
I know that the creator will go, but his work survives. That is why to escape death, I attempt to bind my soul to my work.
Dancers come and go in the twinkling of an eye, but the dance lives on.
I’m interested in making a path instead of following a trail, and that’s what I want to do in life – in everything I do.
If I could make anything disappear, it would be hate.
To live is to be musical, starting with the blood dancing in your veins. Everything living has a rhythm. Do you feel your music?
People ask me how I make music. I tell them I just step into it. It’s like stepping into a river and joining the flow. Every moment in the river has its song.
Everyone who knows me will know the truth, which is that my children come first in my life and that I would never harm any child.
We have to heal our wounded world. The chaos, despair, and senseless destruction we see today are a result of the alienation that people feel from each other and their environment.
Well, especially now I come to realize – and then – I would do my schooling which was three hours with a tutor and right after that I would go to the recording studio and record, and I’d record for hours and hours until it’s time to go to sleep.
When all life is seen as divine, everyone grows wings.
But they told me a man should be faithful, and walk when not able, and fight till the end, but I’m only human.
You know, let’s put it this way, if all the people in Hollywood who have had plastic surgery, if they went on vacation, there wouldn’t be a person left in town.
In their innocence, very young children know themselves to be light and love. If we will allow them, they can teach us to see ourselves the same way.
Lies run sprints, but the truth runs marathons.
I just wish I could understand my father.
Children show me in their playful smiles the divine in everyone.
Because I think every child star suffers through this period because you’re not the cute and charming child that you were. You start to grow, and they want to keep you little forever.
Each song is a child I nourish and give my love to. But even if you have never written a song, your life is a song. How can it not be?
But for me the sweetest contact with God has no form. I close my eyes, look within, and enter a deep soft silence. The infinity of God’s creation embraces me.