If You Want It, Boys, Get It

By The Mid-'80s, It Was Really Apparent To Me That I Really Needed To Stop Losing Myself In My Work And In My Addictions. What Happens Is You Just Wake Up One Morning And Feel Absolutely Dead. You Can't Even Drag Your Soul Back Into Your Body. You Feel You Have Negated Everything That Is Wonderful About Life. When You Have Fallen That Far, It Feels Like A Miracle When You Regain Your Love Of Life.

I Find Only Freedom In The Realms Of Eccentricity.

I Believe That I Often Bring Out The Best In Somebody's Talents.

I Can't Keep My Fingers Out Of Any Pies.

Would You Carry A Razor, In Case, Just In Case Of Depression?