Because of its tremendous solemnity, death is the light in which great passions, both good and bad, become transparent, no longer limited by outward appearances.

By that sin fell the angels.

I've never written a political song. Songs can't save the world. I've gone through all that.

When red-haired people are above a certain social grade, their hair is auburn.

We have always held to the hope, the belief, the conviction that there is a better life, a better world beyond the horizon.