Extroverts never understand introverts, and it was like that in school days. I read recently that all of us can be defined in adult life by the way others perceived us in high school. — Neil Peart Copy Share Image
I read recently that all of us can be defined in adult life by the way others perceived us in high school. I know [people] who had the popular, good-looking path in high school; they tend not to do so… — Neil Peart Copy Share
I believe in taxation and health care that is outside the usual libertarian mandate, because I don't want people to have to suffer. It's… — Neil Peart Copy Share Image
Half the world cries Half the world laughs Half the world tries To be the other half — Neil Peart Copy Share Image
It's interesting. I've known quite a few good athletes that can't begin to play a beat on the drum set. Most team sport is… — Neil Peart Copy Share Image
From the point of ignition. To the final drive. The point of the journey is not to arrive. — Neil Peart Copy Share Image
Ever since I was a kid, I always wanted to play music that I liked, and even when I was in cover bands when… — Neil Peart Copy Share Image
To me, drum soloing is like doing a marathon and solving equations at the same time. — Neil Peart Copy Share Image
Lotus-land as it appears in 'Free Will' is simply a metaphor for an idealized background, a 'land of milk and honey.' It is sometimes… — Neil Peart Copy Share Image
“-i was "far and away"-riding my motorcycle along an american back road, skiing through the snowy Quebec woods, or lying awake in a backwater motel. the theme i was grappling with was nothing less than the Meaning of Life, and i was pretty sure i had defined it: love and respect. love and respect, love and respect-i have been carrying… — Neil Peart Copy Share
Each of us A cell of awareness Imperfect and incomplete Genetic blends With uncertain ends On a fortune hunt that's far too fleet — Neil Peart Copy Share Image
When I was young, my ambitions were very modest. I thought, "If only I could play at the battle of the bands at the… — Neil Peart Copy Share Image
