God Is In Heaven, And We All

Someone Showed Me A Picture And I Just Laughed, Dignity Never Been Photographed.

Someone Handed Me Mexico City Blues In St. Paul [minnesota] In 1959 And It Blew My Mind. It Was The First Poetry That Spoke My Own Language.

Somebody Had To Be Bob Dylan. I Guess I Was Best Equipped To Do The Job.

God, I'm Glad I'm Not Me.

Art Is The Perpetual Motion Of Illusion. The Highest Purpose Of Art Is To Inspire. What Else Can You Do? What Else Can You Do For Any One But Inspire Them?