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You Don't Need A Weatherman To Know Which Way The Wind Blows.

The More You Act The Further You Get Away From The Truth.

Bullets Can Harm You And Death Can Disarm You, But No, You Will Not Be Deceived. Stripped Of All Virtue As You Crawl Through The Dirt, You Can Give But You Cannot Receive.

A Record ... Is A Statement, It's Its Own Statement, Its Own Entity, Rather Than Being About Something Else. If I Was A Painter ... I Don't Paint The Chair, I Would Paint Feelings About The Chair.

I Believe In You, Even Though I Be Outnumbered.