I Love Jokes As Much As Anyone,

To Get Nostalgic About Other People's Music, Or Even About Your Own, Makes A Terrible Statement About The Condition Of Your Life And Your Prospects For The Future.

Waiting For The Winds Of Change To Sweep The Clouds Away. Waiting For The Rainbow's End To Cast Its Gold Your Way ... You Don't Get Something For Nothing. You Can't Have Freedom For Free

All The World's Indeed A Stage And We Are Merely Players Performers And Portrayers Each Another's Audience Outside The Gilded Cage

You Can Choose A Ready Guide In Some Celestial Voice. If You Choose Not To Decide, You Still Have Made A Choice. You Can Choose From Phantom Fears And Kindness That Can Kill. I Will Choose A Path Thats Clear. I Will Choose Freewill.

There's Still A Lot I'm Angry About, A Lot Of Human Behaviour That's Appalling And Despicable, But You Choose What You Can Fight Against. I Always Thought If I Could Just Put Something In Words Perfectly Enough, People Would Get The Idea And It Would Change Things.