I am willing to accept the mystery. I am willing to surrender to the mystery. I am willing to dwell in the mystery.
Where was it where I first heard a sweet sound of humility?
It came to my ears in the goddamn loveliest melody
How grateful I was then to be part of the mystery
To love and to be loved. Let’s just hope that is enough
Just because you like my stuff doesn’t mean I owe you anything.
Kevin Smith describes the meaning of life as an artist