It's Hard For Me To Put On

I Don't Like Lifts And Will Walk Up 20 Flights Of Stairs If I Have To. Crowded Rooms Make Me Uncomfortable, Too, Although I Can Sing To A Stadium Full Of Thousands Of People No Bother.

If Even A Small Portion Of The Praise That Is Bestowed On Michael Jackson Now In Death Was Given To Him Last Year, In Life, He Might Well Still Be With Us.

I Sometimes Wonder If The Tragedies My Family Has Suffered Are A Kind Of Karmic Price For All The Fame And Fortune The Bee Gees Have Had.

Music Became An Obsession, And Eventually We Felt More Comfortable With Each Other Then We Did With Anyone Else. The Three Of Us Were Like One Person.

As The Plane Got Closer To Miami, I Had This Terrible Feeling He Was Dying. Maybe He Was Telling Me That He Was Going. I Felt Anger, Panic, Despair And Helplessness.