Time Passes So Slowly If You Are

Book After Book, I Get Hooked, Every Time The Writer Talks To Me Like A Friend.

Our Lives Are Merely Trees Of Possibilities.

If God Were To Appear In My Room, Obviously I Would Be In Awe, But I Don't Think I Would Be Humble. I Might Cry, But I Think He Would Dig Me Like Crazy.

A Lot Of People Don't Know About Music, But Buy Records. A Lot Of People That Know About Music Can't Afford To Buy Records.

Sometimes I Get A Funny Feeling Inside Me That I Shan't Be Here Very Long, And I'm Not Talking In Terms Of Things Like Success. It Frightens Me Sometimes