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An Artist Is An Artist Because He Is Not Happy With The World, So He Creates His Own Existence.

We've Been In Each Other's Pockets Our Entire Lives.

You Know, We'd Just Had A Birthday, He Was... You Know, He Still Had A Future Out Of Him, And All I Can Is He Was Just One Of The Most Beautiful People In The World... A Very Gifted Man, And It's A Loss To The World, Not Just For Us.

Music Became An Obsession, And Eventually We Felt More Comfortable With Each Other Then We Did With Anyone Else. The Three Of Us Were Like One Person.

How Do You Explain The Bond Between Man And Wife? Well, For One Thing, It's Private. What People Do In Their Own Marriage Is Their Own Business.