You Know That Saying, Bad Things Don't

If You Don't Think, And You Have No Wit And You Have So Many Hangups That You Can't Look Beyond Your Cup Of Coffee Then You're Never Going To Understand What I'm Really Saying. Because You Know What? You're Going To Shut Down And Close Off Before You Hear Me. If I'm Threatening You, You're Going To See It The Way You Need To See It So You Can Dismiss Me.

I've Got Tonnes Of Aboriginal And Native American Art, But I'd Like Even More.

The Romantic Myth Of The Artist Says That You Are The Source. I Have No Illusion About That. Native Americans Don't Believe They Are The Source. They Have Access To The Source. Endless Access. But Don't Get Confused.

You're Only Popular With Anorexia.

If All I Can Say Is I'm Not In This Swamp, I'm Not In This Swamp Then There Is Not A Rope In Front Of Me And There Is Not An Alligator Behind Me And There Is Not A Girl Sitting At The Edge Eating A Hot Dog And If I Believe That, Then Dying Would Be The Only Answer Because Then Death Couldn't Come And Say Peachy To Me Anymore And After All She Has A Brother Who Believes In Hope.