Research, Research, Research. It Means Everything.

People Didn't Know Certain Things About Me, Which... I Was Out Of Creative Writing Class In School, Syracuse University; Had A B.a. In English And Wanted To Write The Great American Novel But I Also Loved Rock And Roll. I Was In Bar Bands All Through College, Playing Fraternities And Have To Know All The Songs In The Top 10. That Kind Of Thing.

Rock & Roll Is So Great, People Should Start Dying For It. You Don't Understand. The Music Gave You Back Your Beat So You Could Dream...the People Just Have To Die For The Music. People Are Dying For Everything Else, So Why Not For Music? Die For It. Isn't It Pretty? Wouldn't You Die For Something Pretty?

I Mean, There Are Peripheral Things I Do, I Do Photography, I Write Plays, I Have Books Published, But That's Neither Here Not There.

You've Gotta Blow The Roof Off Of Your Heart And Let The Universe In.

These Are Really Terribly Rough Times, And We Really Should Try To Be As Nice To Each Other As Possible.