I Have Heard More Than Once, 'shut

Living So Fully, I Can't Imagine What Any Drug Could Do For Me.

The Hardest Song To Write Is A Protest Song, A Topical Song With Meaning.

The Search Is In The Doing.

Sometimes I Get Lonesome For A Storm. A Full Blown Storm Where Everything Changes. The Sky Goes Through Four Days In An Hour, The Trees Wail, Little Animals Skitter In The Mud And Everything Gets Dark And Goes Completely Wild. But It Is Really God - Playing Music In His Favourite Cathedral In Heaven - Shattering Stained Glass - Playing A Gigantic Organ - Thundering On The Keys - Perfect Harmony - Perfect Joy.

Sometimes I Get Lonesome For A Storm. A Fullblown Storm Where Everything Changes.