Sorrow is so easy to express and yet so hard to tell.

I sing my sorrow, and I paint my joy.

It's easy in music to tell what's good. It's hard to tell what's bad.

She said it was not our fault. We got a chance to express our sorrow. ... We wanted her to know just how sorry we were. And we shared with her how we pray ... for them every day to help them get through this situation.

I think I would go further into fine arts, I think, if I were to continue.

I don't like to make fluffy little songs, but now I want to make some light songs.