Feel Like A Broke-down Engine, Ain't Got

A Noble Truth Is A Sacred Creed.

That's Another Way Of Writing A Song, Of Course. Just Talking To Somebody That Ain't There. That's The Best Way. That's The Truest Way. Then It Just Becomes A Question Of How Heroic Your Speech Is. To Me, It's Something To Strive After.

Art Is A Never-ending Dance Of Illusions.

Maybe In The 90s Or Possibly In The Next Century People Will Look Upon The 80s As The Age Of Masturbation, When It Was Taken To The Limit; That Might Be All That's Going On Right Now In A Big Way.

He Swift Don't Win The Race. It Goes To The Worthy, Who Can Divide The Word Of Truth.