It's sad, something coming to an end. It cracks you open, in a way - cracks you open to feeling.

A sad fact of life lately at the Museum of Modern Art is that when it comes to group shows of contemporary painting from the collection, the bar has been set pretty low.

When I did the film Generations, in which the character died, I felt like a guest for the first time. That made me very sad.

All pictures are unnatural. All pictures are sad because they're about dead people. Paintings you don't think of in a special time or with a specific event. With photos I always think I'm looking at something dead.

It's sad, actually, because my anxiety keeps me from enjoying things as much as I should at this age.

I have a piece of great and sad news to tell you: I am dead.

Country fans need to support country music by buying albums and concert tickets for traditional artists or the music will just fade away. And that would be really sad.

What makes old age so sad is not that our joys but our hopes cease.

Everybody has a right to like or dislike anything or anyone. From a flower to a flavor to a book or a composition but it is very sad that in our country we actually fight over such things in an unseemly manner.

I think people appreciate a songwriter who shows different sides. The whole angst thing is cool, but if that's all you've got, it's just boring. Everything I write, whether it's happy or sad, has a sense of humor to it.