I'm A Very Vicious Critic Of Myself.

She Runs Up Into The Light Surprised Her Arms Are Opened Her Mind's Eye Is Seeing Things From A Better Side Than Most Can Dream

I Definitely Like The Oddballs. There's A Song Called 'little Thing,' Which Is The Only Song That I Have Recorded That Has No Words. And It's The One That I Get Past My Critic Inside Me.

I Don't Think Socialism, And I Don't Think Warmness And Respect Are Necessarily Bad Words.

Are You Looking For Answers, To Questions Under The Stars? If Along The Way You Are Growing Weary, You Can Rest With Me Until A Brighter Day It's Okay

Remember That There Are Hundreds Of Thousands Of Things You Can Eat That Are Not Cheese.