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Songwriters Can’t Explain. You Get An Idea And You Don’t Know Where It’s Come From. And If You’re Lucky, You Have A Pencil Or Pen And Can Write It Down.

One Of The Things I'm Most Proud Of About My Country Is The Fact That We Did Lick Mccarthyism Back In The Fifties.

To Everything There Is A Season.

Songs Won't Save The Planet, But Neither Will Books Or Speeches.

I Would Ask, "how Can One Have A Technological Society Without Research? How Can One Have Research Without Researching Dangerous Areas? How Can One Research Dangerous Areas Without Uncovering Dangerous Information? How Can You Uncover Dangerous Information Without It Falling Into The Hands Of Insane People Who Will Sooner Or Later Destroy The Human Race, If Not The Whole Of Life On Earth?" Who Knows? God Only Knows!