"We are all broken, that's how the light gets in."
我们都有裂痕,那是光照进来的地方。
Music is my redemption and also my shackles.
When a person realizes he has been deeply heard, his eyes moisten. I think in some real sense he is weeping for joy. It is as though he were saying, "Thank God, somebody heard me. Someone knows what it's like to be me."