I Can't Give Up My Own Identity.

You Think You Have A Handle On God, The Universe, And The Great White Light Until You Go Home For Thanksgiving. In An Hour, You Realize How Far You've Got To Go And Who Is The Real Turkey.

Fear Is Concealed In Smiles And Flashing Teeth. 'please Say You Still Love Me,' The Kings And Queens Are Really Saying. And, When They Fare Badly, They Return To Their Palaces And Sleep Fitfully.

If I Could Know Me, I Could Know The Universe.

It's Not Going To Be About Money. It's Going To Be About Who Am I, What Have I Done And Where Am I Going.

I Have A Lot Of Friends Who Are Around. I'm Having A Wonderful Time In My Life Now With My Platonic Relationships With Men And Women, Because When That Sexual Tension Is Off The Requirement Of The Interplay, Then You Get To Who The People Really Are, And To Yourself.