I Make A Living With A Song,

Excuse Me, Guess I've Mistaken You For Somebody Else, Somebody Who Gave A Damn, Somebody More Like Myself.

Only Kindness Matters. We Are God's Hands.

We Are Loved Beyond Our Ability To Comprehend.

You Have To Realize: Ok, I Don't Know How To Solve A Political Problem, I Don't Know How To Solve The Pollution Problem... All I Know Is In My Own Life, I Need To Figure Out Some Sense Of Purpose, I Need To Figure Out How To Be Happy... And I'm Willing.

I Love To Be Alone With Life. I Love To Study Simple Things: The Light As It Filters In A Window; The Music Of A Room Full Of People Chatting; A Horizon.