I Always Wanted To Be A Californian.

I Look Upon The Animals, They Were A Great Band Initially, We Left Our Mark, But Thing Was It Was A Band That Couldn't Live Up To Its Name So I Soldiered On. On One Level, It Was Devastating For A While. On Another Level, Maybe I Should Thank Them For Helping Me Make My Own Way In My Own Career.

On Memorial Day, I Don't Want To Only Remember The Combatants. There Were Also Those Who Came Out Of The Trenches As Writers And Poets, Who Started Preaching Peace, Men And Women Who Have Made This World A Kinder Place To Live.

Blues Was Made For The Recessed.

If You Think That Ufos Will Come And Save You, Don't Be Fooled. The Nazis Invented Ufos.

Eventually I Would Like To Reach The Stage Where I Don't Have To Write About Love And Kisses And All That Stuff. I Wish I Could Write About Really Ultimate Things. That's Where I Think All Of Us Want To Go, Really. All The Groups Seem To Be Heading Towards A Kind Of Pop Music That Deals With Ultimate Things.