Give Out Some Love And You'll Find

Marriage Is Miserable Unless You Find The Right Person That Is Your Soulmate And That Takes A Lot Of Looking.

Mercy, Mercy Me, Things Ain't What They Used To Be.

I Hope To Refine Music, Study It, Try To Find Some Area That I Can Unlock. I Don't Quite Know How To Explain It But It's There. These Can't Be The Only Notes In The World, There's Got To Be Other Notes Some Place, In Some Dimension, Between The Cracks On The Piano Keys.

The More I Lived With Jan, The More I Loved Her, The More I Made Her Miserable. It Was A Vicious Cycle (page 209)……the More I Loved Her The More I Hated Her. And The More She Loved Me, The More I Harmed Myself (page 269).

When I Get That Feeling, I Want Some Sexual Healing.