It's hard to believe that you're really here, so I just pretend that you're not here. Edie Brickell More Quotes by Edie Brickell More Quotes From Edie Brickell I hope I'm better today than I was yesterday. I don't believe in glory days or anything like that, so I think the best is tomorrow or later this afternoon! Edie Brickell yesterday believe thinking Religion is a smile on a dog. Edie Brickell dog But who cares? I can honestly look back and realize that everything happened for a reason. Everything that fell apart has fallen back into place beautifully and magically. Edie Brickell realizing care looks When I look at my kids, and the ease with which they pick up music, I wish I had that. Edie Brickell wish kids looks I'm not aware of too many things, I know what I know, if you know what I mean. Edie Brickell ifs knows mean And being alone is the best way to be Edie Brickell solitude goodbye way If it turns out to be a hit, well, good luck dealing with fame. And if it's not a hit and you can still survive and make music you believe in, well, then you're truly blessed. I think that's where we are now. Edie Brickell good-luck blessed believe Religion is a light in the fog. Edie Brickell fog light religious I like Rufus Wainwright a whole lot. He makes me wanna be even more musical. Edie Brickell musical whole But I really love music, and having a creative outlet is really the best thing you can do for yourself. Edie Brickell self-love creative love-you I was seeing people that were older who didn't create any kind of foundation in their lives, and it scared me to death. Edie Brickell scared foundation people Becoming a mom made me more contentious about expressing my true taste. Edie Brickell becoming mom taste I'll protect myself by making up all this crazy stuff. It'll be like a little shell. Like an Easter egg shell that's all decorated. Edie Brickell eggs crazy easter She smiles at her reflection in a spoon. Edie Brickell egotism spoons reflection There's nothing I hate more than nothing. Edie Brickell appetizers i-hate hate Philosophy is talk on a cereal box. Edie Brickell boxes cereal philosophy When I'm all alone, nobody else can say goodbye. Edie Brickell saying-goodbye sadness goodbye My son writes songs and plays. He sings like an angel. Edie Brickell angel writing song I need to go outside. I wouldn't say I'm an outdoors person, but I like to go outside. Edie Brickell persons needs You're just playing, playing, playing, and then an image or something will come into your mind, and basically you're just narrating it with music, letting it move along. Edie Brickell mind letting-go moving
