I'm So Used To Being Misunderstood.

On Their Way To Freedom, Some People Find Riches, Some People Find Death.

There's Something To Be Said About A Slightly Plump Person—you Have Just Enough Of Too Much.

The Photograph Of My Brother That Is In This Album Shows A Young Man, Beautiful And Perfect In The Way Of Young People, For Young People Are Always Perfect And Beautiful Until They Are Not, Until The Moment They Just Are Not.

I Used To Want To Be A Backup Singer. Not A Lead Singer, Because I Really Can't Sing.

I Like Cooking, But I Think Someone Else Ought To Do The Dishes.