Anything I Can Sing, I Call A

Take Me Disappearing, Through The Smoke Rings Of My Mind, Down The Foggy Ruins Of Time.

"subterranean Homesick Blues" [of Bob Dylan] Captures, In Word-salad Format, Life In An Encroaching Police State.

I Accept Chaos. I Am Not Sure Whether It Accepts Me. I Know Some People Are Terrified Of The Bomb. But Then Some People Are Terrified To Be Seen Carrying A Modern Screen Magazine. Experience Teaches Us That Silence Terrifies People The Most.

I'm A Liberal To A Degree, I Want Everybody To Be Free. But If You Think That I'll Let Barry Goldwater Move In Next Door.

A Lot Of People Don't Like The Road, But It's As Natural To Me As Breathing.