One Man's Ceiling Is Another Man's Floor.

People Talking Without Speaking,/ People Listening Without Hearing...sounds Of Silence.

I Met My Old Lover On The Street Last Night, She Seemed Glad To See Me.

I Don't Believe What The Papers Are Saying They're Just Out To Capture My Dime, Exaggerating This, Exaggerating That.

These Are The Days Of Miracle And Wonder.

The Trick Is, As I Know It, Is To Care Like Hell And Not Give A Damn At The Same Time.