Clichés So Often Befall Vain People.

I Could Name A Few Songs And Say Exactly What Summer They Came Out And What Boy I Thought I Was In Love With When I Was Fourteen Years Old, But I Think That Music Used To Be Really More A Part Of The Culture When People Went Out Dancing In A Different Way Than They Do Now.

The Real Killer Was When You Married The Wrong Person But Had The Right Children.

When I Lived In New York, Not Only Did I Have Safety Locks On The Door But I Had The Music Going, Keeping The City At A Distance, Trying To Find Creative Time And Peace And So Forth.

What Will Happen Can't Be Stopped. Aim For Grace.

It's Not About Having Things Figured Out, Or About Communicating With Other People, Trying To Make Them Understand What You Understand. It's About A Chicken Dinner At A Drive-in. A Soft Pillow. Things That Don't Need Explaining.