This Violent Rage That Turned Inward Cannot

Meditation Doesn't Have To Be Complicated. What I Do Is About As Simple As You Can Get. You Could Just Count The Beads, One, Two, Three, With Your Eyes Closed Or Open, Whatever Makes You Happy.

You've Gotta Blow The Roof Off Of Your Heart And Let The Universe In.

That's Why I Survived Because I Still Believe I've Got Something To Say.

People Can Vote For Who Ever They Want. That Doesn't Mean I Have To Go Near Them.

Psychologically, It's Better That I Think That I'm Dirt.