If You Came To See The Truth,

The Happiness And The Joy That I See In The Eyes Of The Children. They Saved My Life So I Want To, Give It Back. I'm Not Joking.

I Never Think About Themes. I Let The Music Create Itself. I Like It To Be A Potpourri Of All Kinds Of Sounds, All Kinds Of Colors, Something For Everybody, From The Farmer In Ireland To The Lady Who Scrubs Toilets In Harlem.

Beat Me, Hate Me, You Can Never Break Me.

The Color Of A Person's Skin Had Nothing To Do With The Content Of Their Character.

I Promise To Love And Cherish Each Of My Sweet-faced Fans Forever