The Naked Truth Is Still Taboo.

Doesn't Expecting The Unexpected Make The Unexpected Expected?

A Song Is Anything That Can Walk By Itself.

Idiot Wind, Blowing Every Time You Open Your Mouth.

Upon Four-legged Forest Clouds The Cowboy Angel Rides

An Artist Has Got To Be Careful Never Really To Arrive At A Place Where He Thinks He's At Somewhere. You Always Have To Realize That You're Constantly In A State Of Becoming. And, As Long As You Can Stay In That Realm You'll Sort Of Be Alright.