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I Love Trees I Have This Thing For Trees And The Colors & Changing Of Leaves. I Love It I Respect These Kinds Of Things.

If You Don't Have That Memory Of Being Loved, You Are Condemned To Search The World For Something To Fill You Up.

I Think…to Give. In The Best Way I Can, Through Song And Through Dance And Through Music. I Mean, I Am Committed To My Art. I Believe That All Art Has As Its Ultimate Goal The Union Between The Material And The Spiritual, The Human And The Divine. I Believe That To Be The Reason For The Very Existence Of Art. And I Feel I Was Chosen As An Instrument To Just Give Music And Love And Harmony To The World. To Children Of All Ages, And Adults And Teenagers.... I Love People Of All Races From My Heart, With True Affection.

Deep Inside I Feel That This World We Live In Is Really A Big, Huge, Monumental Symphonic Orchestra. I Believe That In Its Primordial Form All Of Creation Is Sound And That It's Not Just Random Sound, That It's Music. You've Heard The Expression, Music Of The Spheres? Well, That's A Very Literal Phrase. In The Gospels, We Read, "and The Lord God Made Man From The Dust Of The Earth And Breathed Into His Nostrils The Breath Of Life And Man Became A Living Soul." That 'breath Of Life' To Me Is The Music Of Life And It Permeates Every Fiber Of Creation.

One Day My Dad Said, "if You Guys Ever Stop Singing, I'll Drop You Like A Hot Potato." That's What He Said. It Hurt Me. You Don't Say That To Children And I Never Forgot It.