Siempre lo miraría, buscando saber cuál era la estrella que él debía de estar siguiendo en busca del tesoro. Tendría que mandar sus besos con el viento, en la esperanza de que tocase el rostro del muchacho y le contase que estaba viva, (...)

The real leader has no need to lead. He is content to point the way.

I asked Mr. Wrangle what you were like. He said you were hornet juice and rosebuds in a container of gazelle meat.

I hated Chris, my brother. I would pull his hair and kick him, until one day my father gave him permission to fight back. I&#39;ll be apologizing to him for the rest of my life.

I preferred not to be laden down with a big instrument. If you&#39;re behind a guitar, you get used to being behind a guitar, and you don&#39;t really perform because you can&#39;t. I wanted to be able to just hold on to the mike and sing.

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