I don't write songs about a specific, elusive thing. I write about love, and everyone knows what it is like to have your heart broken.

Life and love go on, let the music play.

He isn't going to quote poetry; he's not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break.

Love's over brimming mystery joins death and life. It has filled my cup of pain with joy.

My orphan heart thought love was to complete someone else and to be completed by them. I didn't understand that when two people who aren't whole try to complete each other they both end up with less than when they started. I didn't understand that the only one who can make a person whole is God.

All along this path I tread, my heart betrays my weary head, with nothing but my love to save, from the cradle to the grave.