All I Wanted To Do Was Sneak

The Only Truth Is Music.

As I Grew Older I Became A Drunk. Why? Because I Like Ecstasy Of The Mind.

No Fear Or Shame In The Dignity Of Your Experience, Language, And Knowledge.

But Night Would Come And With It The Mountain Moon And The Lake Would Be Moon - Laned And I'd Go Out And Sit In The Grass And Meditate Facing West, Wishing There Were A Personal God In All This Impersonal Matter.

Boys And Girls In America Have Such A Sad Time Together; Sophistication Demands That They Submit To Sex Immediately Without Proper Preliminary Talk. Not Courting Talk - Real Straight Talk About Souls, For Life Is Holy And Every Moment Is Precious.