Art Does Not Begin With Imitation, But

A Prophet Is Not Without Honor Except In His Own Country Among His Own People.

The Outer Space Beings Are My Brothers. They Sent Me Here. They Already Know My Music.

The Possible Has Been Tried And Failed. Now It's Time To Try The Impossible.

But Recently I Began To Feel That Maybe I Wouldn't Be Able To Do What I Want To Do And Need To Do With American Musicians, Who Are Imprisoned Behind These Bars; Music's Got These Bars And Measures You Know.

Behold The Pre-prophetic Symbols Of The Planes Of Never. Behold, Behold This Thisness! This Isness.