Morning found us unaware, noon burn gold into our hair, at night we swim the laughin sea, where will we be?

Listen, real poetry doesn't say anything; it just ticks off the possibilities. Opens all doors. You can walk through anyone that suits you.

My great joy is to give form to reality. Music is a great release, a great enjoyment to me. Eventually I'd like to write something of great importance. That's my ambition - to write something worthwhile.

I like to let each thing happen - direct it a little consciously, maybe - but just kind of follow the vibrations I get in each particular circumstance. We don't plan theatrics. We hardly ever know which set we'll play.

O great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art and perfect our lives.

Morning found us unaware, noon burn gold into our hair, at night we swim the laughin sea, where will we be?

Each day is a drive through history.