If You're Satisfied With Everything You're Just

There Are Two Kinds Of Music. One Comes From The Strings Of A Guitar, The Other From The Strings Of The Heart. One Sound Comes From A Chamber Orchestra, The Other From The Beating Of The Heart's Chamber. One Comes From An Instrument Of Graphite And Wood, The Other From An Organ Of Flesh And Blood. This Loftier Music I Speak Of Tonight Is More Pleasing Than The Notes Of The Most Gifted Composers, More Moving Than A Marching Band, More Harmonious Than A Thousand Voices Joined In Hymn And More Powerful Than All The World's Percussion Instruments Combined. That Sweet Sound Of Love.

I Just Can't Conceive Of How A Person Could Hate Another Because Of Skin Color. I Love Every Race On The Planet Earth.

Feeling Free, Let Us Fly, Into The Boundless, Beyond The Sky, For We Were Born To Never Die.

One Day My Dad Said, "if You Guys Ever Stop Singing, I'll Drop You Like A Hot Potato." That's What He Said. It Hurt Me. You Don't Say That To Children And I Never Forgot It.

The World Should Be Full Of Love. Love. Love Is The Most Important Thing In The World.