Lift Your Head Up High, And Scream

Grinning, Ducking My Head For Balance, I Start To Spin Wildly As I Can. That Is My Favorite Dance, Because It Contains A Secret. The Faster I Twirl, The More I Am Still Inside. My Dance Is All Motion Without, All Silence Within. As Much As I Love To Make Music, It's The Unheard Music That Never Dies. And Silence Is My Real Dance, Though It Never Moves. It Stands Aside, My Choreographer Of Grace, And Blesses Each Finger And Toe.

There Are Two Kinds Of Music. One Comes From The Strings Of A Guitar, The Other From The Strings Of The Heart.

Your Cameras Can't Control The Minds Of Those Who Know, That You'll Even Sell Your Soul Just To Get A Story Sold.

I Don't Like Pop Music.

To Live Is To Be Musical, Starting With The Blood Dancing In Your Veins. Everything Living Has A Rhythm. Do You Feel Your Music?