How Can I Give Love When I

We've Got This Gift Of Love, But Love Is Like A Precious Plant. You Can't Just Accept It And Leave It In The Cupboard Or Just Think It's Going To Get On By Itself. You've Got To Keep Watering It. You've Got To Really Look After It And Nurture It.

It's Like Being Possessed: Like A Psychic Or A Medium. I Felt Like A Hollow Temple Filled With Many Spirits, Each One Passing Through Me, Each Inhabiting Me For A Little Time And Then Leaving To Be Replaced By Another.

Nobody Told Me There'd Be Days Like These.

Either I'm A Genius Or I'm Mad, Which Is It? "no," I Said, "i Can't Be Mad Because Nobody's Put Me Away; Therefore I'm A Genius." Genius Is A Form Of Madness And We're All That Way. But I Used To Be Coy About It, Like Me Guitar Playing. But If There's Such A Thing As Genius - I Am One. And If There Isn't, I Don't Care.

I Am A Violent Man Who Has Learned Not To Be Violent And Regrets His Violence.