One Of The Things That Fascinates Me

I Don't Know How To Make The Critics Happy!

There Are A Lot Of People In This Country Who Really Like My Writing. And A Lot Of Writers Respect Me. But The So-called Establishment? They Hate Me.

There's A Sorrow And Pain In Everyone's Life, But Every Now And Then There's A Ray Of Light That Melts The Loneliness In Your Heart And Brings Comfort Like Hot Soup And A Soft Bed.

Eventually We All Have To Accept Full And Total Responsibility For Our Actions, Everything We Have Done, And Have Not Done.

The Voice So Filled With Nostalgia That You Could Almost See The Memories Floating Through The Blue Smoke, Memories Not Only Of Music And Joy And Youth, But Perhaps, Of Dreams. They Listened To The Music, Each Hearing It In His Own Way, Feeling Relaxed And A Part Of The Music, A Part Of Each Other, And Almost A Part Of The World.