You Know What They Say About Bein'

Night Can Swallow You Up, Yet None Of It Touches You. Around Any Corner, There's A Promise Of Something Daring And Ideal And Things Are Just Getting Going. There's Something Obscenely Joyful Behind Every Door, Either That Or Somebody Crying With Their Head In In Their Hands. A Lazy Rhythm Looms In The Dreamy Air And The Atmosphere Pulsates With Bygone Duels, Past-life Romance, Comrades Requesting Comrades To Aid Them In Some Way. You Can't See It, But You Know It's There

We All Like Motorcycles To Some Degree.

The Rolling Stones Are Truly The Greatest Rock And Roll Band In The World And Always Will Be. The Last Too. Everything That Came After Them, Metal, Rap, Punk, New Wave, Pop-rock, You Name It... You Can Trace It All Back To The Rolling Stones. They Were The First And The Last And No One's Ever Done It Better.

I Don't Know If I Call Myself A Poet Or Not. I Would Like To, But I'm Not Really Qualified To Make That Decision, Because I Come In On Such A Back Door, That I Don't Know What A Robert Frost Or A [john] Keats Or A T.s. Eliot Would Really Think Of My Stuff.

Technology To Wipe Out Truth Is Now Available. Not Everybody Can Afford It But It's Available. When The Cost Comes Down, Look Out!