People Don't Live Or Die, People Just

Folk Songs Are Evasive-the Truth About Life, And Life Is More Or Less A Lie, But Then Again That's Exactly The Way We Want It To Be. We Wouldn't Be Comfortable With It Any Other Way. A Folk Song Has Over A Thousand Faces And You Must Meet Them All If You Want To Play This Stuff. A Folk Song Might Vary In Meaning And It Might Not Appear The Same From One Moment To The Next. It Depends On Who's Playing And Who's Listening.

I Just Wanted A Song To Sing, And There Came A Point Where I Couldn't Sing Anything...nobo Dy Else Was Writing What I Wanted To Sing. I Couldn't Find It Anywhere. If I Could I Probably Would Never Have Started Writing.

I Am Against Nature. I Don't Dig Nature At All. I Think Nature Is Very Unnatural. I Think The Truly Natural Things Are Dreams, Which Nature Can't Touch With Decay.

Her Profession's Her Religion, Her Sin Is Lifelessness.

Art Is A Never-ending Dance Of Illusions.