When I Get That Feeling, I Want

Music, Not Sex, Got Me Aroused.

I Am Not A Star. At Least, I Don't Consider Myself A Star.

The More I Lived With Jan, The More I Loved Her, The More I Made Her Miserable. It Was A Vicious Cycle (page 209)……the More I Loved Her The More I Hated Her. And The More She Loved Me, The More I Harmed Myself (page 269).

An Artist, If He Is Truly An Artist, Is Only Interested In One Thing And That Is To Wake Up The Minds Of Men, To Have Mankind And Womankind Realize That There Is Something Greater Than What We See On The Surface.

Natural Fact Is, I Can't Pay My Taxes. Make Me Wanna Holler And Throw Up On My Hands.