These Are The Days Of Lasers In

...music Is Sometimes The Only Benign Avenue Of Communication Between Antagonists.

I Don't Think [dylan And The Beatles] Influenced Me A Lot. I Think It Was Inevitable; They Were So Powerful That You Couldn't Really Escape The Influence.

Maybe The Heart Is Part Of The Mist. And That's All That There Is Or Could Ever Exist. Maybe And Maybe And Maybe Some More. Maybe's The Exit That I'm Looking For.

Not Every Song I Write Is Ecstasy. And It Can Happen Only One Time. After That, When You Sing The Same Melody And Words, It's Pleasure, But You Don't Get Wiped Out.

It's Outrageous To Line Your Pockets Off The Misery Of The Poor; It's Outrageous, The Crimes Some Human Beings Must Endure.