I only remember the end of my dreams, like waking up at a steering wheel, or falling.

I woke in the hour before dawn, stuck in that strange state where the memory of your dreams is still powerful enough to motivate your actions.

When I'm not working, I definitely I like waking up at noon.

Oh, got no reason, got not shame
Got no family I can blame
Just don't let me disappear
I'mma tell you everything

Un des moments les plus pénibles de sa vie était celui où, chaque matin, en s'éveillant, il s'apprenait son malheur.

At 50, I began to know who I was. It was like waking up to myself.