For Whose Sake Did You Live, For

Because Dickens And Dostoyevsky And Woody Guthrie Were Telling Their Stories Much Better Than I Ever Could, I Decided To Stick To My Own Mind.

My Love Is Like Some Raven At My Window With A Broken Wing.

Jesus, That Ear. He Should Donate It To The Smithsonian. Brian Wilson, He Made All His Records With Four Tracks, But You Couldn't Make His Records If You Had A Hundred Tracks Today.

The Longer You Live, The Better You Get.

Sometimes I Wonder What It's Gonna Take To Find Dignity.