I Believe In What I Do, And

Reporter Lady: What's That Color? John: Hm. I'd Call This A Color!

We Announce The Birth Of A Conceptual Country, Newtopia. Citizenship Of The Country Can Be Obtained By Declaration Of Your Awareness Of Newtopia. Newtopia Has No Land, No Boundaries, No Passports, Only People. Newtopia Has No Laws Other Than Cosmic. All People Of Newtopia Are Ambassadors Of The Country. As Two Ambassadors Of Newtopia, We Ask For Diplomatic Immunity And Recognition In The United Nations Of Our Country And Our People.

I Am Going Into An Unknown Future, But I'm Still All Here, And Still While There's Life, There's Hope.

And So This Is Xmas For Black And For White, For Yellow And Red, Let's Stop All The Fight.

All The Revolutions Have Happened When A Fidel Or Marx Or Lenin Or Whatever, Who Were Intellectuals, Were Able To Get Through To The Workers. They Got A Good Pocket Of People Together And The Workers Seemed To Understand That They Were In A Repressed State.