I Think America Concedes That True American

With A Guitar I Would Be Able To Express The Things I Felt In Sounds.

Life Is Like A Trumpet - If You Don't Put Anything Into It, You Don't Get Anything Out Of It.

In The South Of Long Ago Whenever A New Man Appeared For Work In Any Of The Laborers Gangs, He Would Be Asked If He Could Sing. If He Could He Got The Job. The Singing Of These Working Men Set The Rhythm For The Work.

Nature Was My Kindergarten.

You'll Never Miss The Water 'til The Well Runs Dry.