From The Point Of Ignition. To The

Each Of Us A Cell Of Awareness Imperfect And Incomplete Genetic Blends With Uncertain Ends On A Fortune Hunt That's Far Too Fleet

With People Too, You Constantly Think, "if I'm Nice To People And Treat Them Well, They'll Appreciate It And Behave Better." They Won't, But It's Still Not A Bad Way To Live.

Waiting For The Winds Of Change To Sweep The Clouds Away. Waiting For The Rainbow's End To Cast Its Gold Your Way ... You Don't Get Something For Nothing. You Can't Have Freedom For Free

There's Still A Lot I'm Angry About, A Lot Of Human Behaviour That's Appalling And Despicable, But You Choose What You Can Fight Against. I Always Thought If I Could Just Put Something In Words Perfectly Enough, People Would Get The Idea And It Would Change Things.

I Can Worship Nature, And That Fulfills My Need For Miracles And Beauty. Art Gives A Spiritual Depth To Existence -- I Can Find Worlds Bigger And Deeper Than My Own In Music, Paintings, And Books. And From My Friends And Family I Receive The Highest Benediction, Emotional Contact, And Personal Affirmation. I Can Bow Before The Works Of Man, From Buildings To Babies, And That Fulfills My Need For Wonder. I Can Believe In The Sanctity Of Life, And That Becomes The Revealed Word, To Live My Life As I Believe It Should Be, Not As I'm Told To By Self-appointed Guides.