You may almost forget the smell of your family.

Sometimes music comes across to me just when I am sitting around doing nothing, and then the music makes me think of a few words I might have written.

Spiritually, it's always there. It gets better and better all the time. One of these days I'll just finally release all that out.

Will the wind ever remember the names it has blown in the past? And with its crutch, its old age, and its wisdom, it whispers no this will be the last.

Knowledge talks, wisdom listens.

The dollar bill is God in the States. All those Pelican people just believe in money and nothing else.

We gotta stop smokin', stop, stop. I mean cigarette smoking.