I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.

We usually break our records every Monday, so we&#39;ll see what turns up tonight after midnight. Next month it&#39;ll probably be higher, which is always weird.

...I was like a bird, my wings once carried on a wind of lies. I would beat those wings to stay aloft, and when the wind suddenly died or buffeted me around, I would keep beating those strong wings and fly in my own slice of wind

When I wake up in a bad mood, I try not to stay in one. Learn to make the best of what you have.

I didn&#39;t realize that everyone was so attracted to my hair. I thought, well what about my music?

Faith Hill

Quotes by Faith Hill

Written By Faith Hill

Written By Faith Hill

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