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Remember This Son, If You Forget Everything Else. A Poet Is A Musician Who Can't Sing. Words Have To Find A Man's Mind Before They Can Touch His Heart. And, Some Men's Minds Are Woeful Small Targets. Music Touches Their Hearts Directly, No Matter How Small Or Stubborn The Mind Of The Man Who Listens.

I'll String A Fiddle With Your Guts And Make You Play It While I Dance.

I'm A Firm Supporter Of The Word Polyamory. But That One Is Close To My Heart.

The Boy Grows Upward, But The Girl Grows Up.

Only Priests And Fools Are Fearless And I've Never Been On The Best Of Terms With God.