My mother told me to keep on singing, and that kept me working through the cotton fields. She said God has his… — Johnny Cash Copy Share Image
“A bird hopped onto the foaming lilac outside. Its throat quivered; notes rose and fell out. As long as it kept singing… — David Mitchell Copy Share Image
People kept asking me, 'When are you singing again?' so I kept doing it. It was that simple. — Harry Dean Stanton Copy Share Image
