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The Fewer Expectations You Have, The Better.

My Secret Dream Is To Write An Epic Poem. That's Probably The Most Pretentious Thing I've Said.

As An Artist I'd Choose The Thing That's Beautiful More Than The One That's True.

When I Was Four, I Was A Kind Of Sky Worshipper. I Would Look At The Sky, And I Wanted To Evaporate Into The Sky - I Loved The Sky. I Loved Looking At The Trees, Just Because They Touched The Sky.

You Know, For Every Dollar A Man Makes A Woman Makes 63 Cents. Now, Fifty Years Ago That Was 62 Cents. So, With That Kind Of Luck, It’ll Be The Year 3,888 Before We Make A Buck.