Actually, I Guess I Shouldn't Be So

A Man Will Treat A Woman Almost Exactly The Way He Treats His Own Interior Feminine. In Fact, He Hasn't The Ability To See A Woman, Objectively Speaking, Until He Has Made Some Kind Of Peace With His Interior Woman.

History Seems To Be So Clumsy.

The Blues Is A Low Down Achin' Chill.

Blues Fallin' Down Like Hail And The Day Keeps On Worryin' Me There's A Hell Hound On My Trail.

Sanskrit Has Ninety-six Words For Love; Ancient Persian Has Eighty; Greek Three; And English Simply One.