You're Drinking Vintage Elvis Presley Wine.

Don't Try To Touch My Heart, It's Darker Than You Think. And Don't Try To Read My Mind, Because It's Full Of Disappearing Ink.

Imagination Is A Powerful Deceiver.

You've Got A Chemistry Class; I Want A Piece Of Your Mind; You Don't Know What You Started When You Mixed It Up With Mine.

My Dad's Father Was A White Star Line Trumpet Player In The '20s. It Shaped The Way That I Think About Music. My Grandfather Was Classically Trained, Military Trained. He Was An Orphan Who Ended Up In The Military School Of Music In Kneller Hall.

I Can Write Orchestrations, But I Can't Sight-read Music And Play At The Same Time. I Don't Have Enough Facility.