We're being treated to the wisdom of some puffed up, little fart. Doing exactly what I used to do, pretensions to anarchy and art.

Let hope inspire you, but let not idealism blind you. Don't look back, you can never look back.

I saw a Dead Head sticker on a Cadillac. A little voice inside my head said, don't look back, you can never look back.

No one in this country need go hungry, and alleviating the problem is primarily a matter of readjusting our priorities. In both the government and the private sector, self-interest has displaced the ideal of community that made this country great. The old world view of "us, we, our" has been replaced by "I, me, mine." The reasons for this are manifold and complex, but at the end of the day, we need to remember that, if one of us is suffering needlessly, all of us are diminished.

Sometimes songwriters and singers forget that. They get a melody in their head and the notes will take precedence, so that they wind up forcing a word onto a melody. It doesn't ring true.

I remember a time when things were a lot more fun around here, when good was good and evil was evil, before things got fuzzy.

The trouble with you and me my friend, is the trouble with this nation, too many blessings, too little Appreciation.