There Is No Art Without Intention.

Without A Deadline, Baby, I Wouldn't Do Nothing.

Tomorrow Is In The Wings Waiting For You To Sound Her Entrance Fanfare.

Music, Of Course, Is What I Hear And Something That I More Or Less Live By. It's Not An Occupation Or Profession, It's A Compulsion.

Playing 'bop' Is Like Playing Scrabble With All The Vowels Missing.

Yet, Every Time God's Children Have Thrown Away Fear In Pursuit Of Honesty-trying To Communicate Themselves, Understood Or Not, Miracles Have Happened.