My Mother's Wonderful. To Me She's Perfection.

Nothing Quenches The Thirst Like A Wheat Beer, Or Sharpens The Appetite Like An India Pale Ale. Nothing Goes As Well With Seafood As A Dry Porter Or Stout, Or Accompanies Chocolate Like An Imperial Stout. Nothing Soothes Like A Barleywine. These Are Just A Few Of The Specialty Styles Of Beer.

Wherever You Go - In Every Country, Or In Every Continent, People Yearn And Hunger For Only One Thing, To Love And Be Loved. Love Transcends International Boundaries And Heals The Wounds Of Hatred, Racial, Prejudice, Bigotry And Ignorance. It Is The Ultimate Truth At The Heart Of All Creation.

I Just Don't Like Being On A Lot Of Different Things Or Being Everywhere Because I Get Kind Of Embarrassed.

The Main Thing That I Hate The Most Is Ignorance, Like The Prejudice Problems Of America. I Know It Is Worse In Some Other Countries. But I Wish I Could Borrow, Like From Venezuela Or Trinidad, The Real Love Of Color-blind People And Bring It To America.

I Used To Dream I Used To Glance Beyond The Stars Now I Don't Know Where We Are Although I Know We've Drifted Far What About Yesterday What About The Seas The Heavens Are Falling Down I Can't Even Breathe What About The Bleeding Earth Can't We Feel Its Wounds What About Nature's Worth? It's Our Planet's Womb.