Behind Every Tree There's A New Monster.

I Know That I Could Make This World Peaceful And Calm, If I Only Could Get My Hands On A Hydrogen Bomb.

Wishing Won't Make It So Hoping Won't Do It, Praying Won't Do It Religion Won't Do It, Philosophy Won't Do It The Supreme Court Won't Do It, The President And The Congress Won't Do It The Un Won't Do It, The H-bomb Won't Do It, The Sun And The Moon Won't Do It And God Won't Do It, And I Certainly Won't Do It That Leaves You, You'll Have To Do It

It's Never The Same Relationship. I See My Job As Filling In The Blanks. Whatever It Is That The Artist Lacks In The Process Of Making A Record, I'm Supposed To Fill That In. And Sometimes It's A Lot Of Stuff And I Have To Hector Them About Working On The Material And That Sort Of Thing. Sometimes You Have An Artist That's Really Fairly Self-sufficient; They Just Need Another Ear To Offer Some Objective Criticism, But Otherwise Pretty Much Know What They're Doing. It Varies A Lot.

If You're Not Satisfied With The Way The World Is, Or If You Think The World Can Be Better, You Have To Figure Out A Way To Know Yourself And Better Yourself. Then You Have The Assurance That Something In The World Has Improved.

One Long Year Was Just A Song Here And There, And It Was Meant To Reflect The Mood That I Was In But Unfortunately It Also Reflected Too Little Of Any Particular Thing Rather Than Hanging Together As A Whole Album.