All My Skinfolk Ain't Kinfolk.

Janie Looked Down On Him And Felt A Self-crushing Love. So Her Soul Crawled Out From Its Hiding Place.

Night Came Walking Through Egypt Swishing Her Black Dress.

I Been Through Living For Years. I Just Ain't Dead Yet.

I Hold That Any Religion That Satisfies The Individual Urge Is Valid For That Person.

Magic Is Older Than Writing. So Nobody Knows How It Started.