She really poured it on. She always pours it on. Thats Feist. — Leslie Feist

"Bring all the spaces together And all the silences ever Bring all the spaces together Come close again Be my pause before the end I miss you, oh, like a fading dream And I have a feeling you know what I mean"

"I know Im sane I dont give a care for the crown or the shield I will not protect you or happily yield To the one who makes me come undone"

"By nature of me being the one singing it and writing it there is always an innate bit of autobiography there ... but I think I learned years ago that you dont get songs that have that long stride and that pivot-hinge ability if its too much diary entry."

"It may be years until the day My dreams will match up with my pay."

"I know more than I knew before I didnt rest I didnt stop Did we fight or did we talk."

"On tour Im so invisible to myself, its just one task after another. In a way as much as I love reading autobiographies, Im fascinated with them partially because I would have no sense of how to talk about my own life with any perspective. Like half of what I like about autobiographies isnt what happen in their lives, its ... Im so curious on how they remember things that happened. Then I think, oh maybe its not accurate, maybe its just the way they need to couch an event, they need to remember something that happened 30 years ago as a certain way in the present to make it, you know bearable, and so then half the adventure of reading an autobiography is thinking like, "oh, what does it say about them in the present that they need to think about the past like that," if they sound really altruistic or if they sound really benevolent and kind. Very seldom do you see someone say, "yeah, I was a real asshole," or if they do its a charming asshole, its not the mean spirited person, you know?"