Write as you like, use the rhythms that come out, try different instruments, sit at the piano, destroy the metric, shout instead of singing, blow your guitar and ring the horn. Hate mathematics, and love eddies. Creation is a bird without a flight plan, that will never fly in a straight line

If you believe in something, you must be brave enough to persevere, even if your path differs from that of the herd

The ideal interpretation should not even be something individual or personal. It must emerge from the interpreter's colective unconscious and be directed to the audience's colective unconscious.

Give me your hand and give me your love, give me your hand and dance with me. A single flower, and nothing more, a single flower is all we'll be. Keeping time in the dance together, you'll be singing the song with me...

The possibility to innovate is always there if one is willing to reflect, let go of the certainty where one stands and ask yourself if that is where you want to be.

I swear I no longer remember her name, but I know what to call her: Maria, not just to sound like a poet; to bring back that town, with its one dusty plaza. Those were the days, all right. I was a gawky kid; she was a pale, somber girl…