Actually Oddly Enough, I Think My Work,

We're Starting Our Own Religion At Last. The Order Of Frisbeetarians. We Believe That When You Die, Your Soul Ascends To A Rooftop And You Can Never Get It Back.

Sadly, I Do My Homework. I've A Soft Spot For The Boring Minutiae. I Read The Charter Of The United Nations Before Meeting With Kofi Annan. I Read The Meltzer Report, And Then I'll Read C. Fred Bergsten's Defense Of Institutions Like The World Bank And The I.m.f. It's Embarrassing To Admit.

Because You Know When You First Become Famous, You Start Walking A Little Different Because People Are Staring At You.

It's A Privilege To Serve The Poor, To Be Servants Of Noble Africans, But I Better Belong In The Rehearsal Room Or In The Studio With My Band. That's Where I Want To Be And I Still Wake Up In The Morning With Melodies In My Head.

The Strangest Thing Has Happened. I Really Missed My Dog. That's Never Happened To Me Before. You Know, On A Long Tour You Do Hear People Saying They Miss Their Pets. I Never Have. But Last Night I Started Really Missing My Dog. It's Very Odd, 'cause I Don't Have A Dog.