If I Were Dead, I Would Be

You Can Judge A Man's True Character By The Way He Treats His Fellow Animals.

The Willow Turns His Back On Inclement Weather. And If He Can Do It, We Can Do It.

One May Not Eat What Has A Face.

I Think People Who Create And Write, It Actually Does Flow-just Flows From Into Their Head, Into Their Hand, And They Write It Down. It's Simple.

I'm Only 49 Years Old. I'm Still In The Middle Of This Whole Thing. I Don't Feel Like It's Finished At All. I'm Still Planning To Write Better Songs.