Self-conscious, uncertain, I'm showered by the dust. But the spirit enters into me and I submit to trust.

Deadlines are things that we pass through on the way to finishing.

You can blow out a candle, but you can't blow out a fire.

The outside world is black and white with only one color dead.

Music is a spiritual doorway its power comes from the fact that it plugs directly into the soul, unlike a lot of visual art or textual information that has to go through the more filtering processes of the brain.

Letting go, it's so hard The way it's hurting now To get this love untied So tough to stay with this thing 'cos if I follow through I face what I denied I'll get those hooks out of me And I'll take out the hooks that I sunk deep in your side Kill that fear of emptiness, that loneliness I hide.

I'm a bit cynical that it ever will be addressed properly. I think it is healthy to get some sort of copyright protection. But some of it has gone on forever.