You Can Only Breathe Out If You

It Was My Fat Elvis Period. I Was Eating And Drinking Like A Pig. I Was Depressed And I Was Crying Out For Help. It's Real. And I Meant It.

The Greatest Artists Always Come Round To Simplicity.

I Used To Think It Was Mere Homesickness, Then I Started Getting It At Home.

That's What The Great Masters And Mistresses Have Been Saying Ever Since Time Began. They Can Point The Way, Leave Signposts And Little Instructions In Various Books That Are Now Called Holy And Worshipped For The Cover Of The Book And Not For What It Says, But The Instructions Are All There For All To See, Have Always Been And Always Will Be.

I'm Not Saying We're Better Or Greater, Or Comparing Us With Jesus Christ As A Person, Or God As A Thing, Or Whatever It Is. I Just Said What I Said, And It Was Wrong, Or It Was Taken Wrong. And Now It's All This.