That's the problem with a lot of things these days. Everything is too full now; we are spoon-fed everything. All songs are about one thing and one thing specifically, there is no shading, no nuance, no mystery. Perhaps this is why music is not a place where people put their dreams at the moment; dreams suffocate in these airless environs.

We can't build our dreams on suspicious minds.

If we hold on together I know our dreams will never die. Dreams see us through to forever. Where clouds roll by for you and I.

We are such stuff as dreams are made on; and our little life is rounded with a sleep.

The rich cannot accumulate wealth without the co-operation of the poor in society.

Possession make you rich? I don't have that type of richness. My richness is life, forever.