All you can write is what you see.

All about a human being is, it's a great big hoping machine.

This land is your land, this land is my land

I like to write about wherever I happen to be.

The note of hope is the only note that can help us or save us from falling to the bottom of the heap of evolution, because, largely, about all a human being is, anyway, is just a hoping machine.

My eyes has been my camera taking pictures of the world and my songs has been my messages that I tried to scatter across the back sides and along the steps of the fire escapes and on the window sills and through the dark halls.

This land is made for you and me.