I'm Never Sure Why I Do Anything,

A Sip Of Wine, A Cigarette, And Then It’s Time To Go. I Tidied Up The Kitchenette; I Tuned The Old Banjo. I’m Wanted At The Traffic-jam. They’re Saving Me A Seat.

Even Damnation Is Poisoned With Rainbows.

It's The Notion That There Is No Perfection - That There Is A Broken World And We Live With Broken Hearts And Broken Lives But Still There Is No Alibi For Anything. On The Contrary, You Have To Stand Up And Say Hallelujah Under Those Circumstances.

The Duty Of Lovers Is To Tarnish The Golden Rule

If You Don't Become The Ocean, You'll Be Seasick Every Day.