I Like Them All. They're All Pictures

I Like Them All. They're All Pictures Of Me When I Wrote Them. I Have No Favorite Songs.

One Man's Ceiling Is Another Man's Floor.

When I Was 15, I Made A Solo Record. It Made Artie Very Unhappy. He Looked Upon It As Something Of A Betrayal.

Was A Sunny Day, Not A Cloud In The Sky. Not A Negative Word Was Heard.

Philip Larkin Didn't Write For Several Years Before His Life Ended. And When He Was Asked Why He Didn't Write, He Said The Muse Deserted Him. And When I Read That, It Really Had A Profound Effect Upon Me, Sort Of Scared Me. So That's Why I Think I Have No Right To Assume That Some Thought Is Going To Come... But I Think, In My Imagination, If It Is It, There Will Probably Be Something Else I'm Interested In.