Research, Research, Research. It Means Everything.

When You Think The Night Has Seen Your Mind, That Inside Your Twisted And Unkind, Let Me Stand To Show That You Are Blind. Please Put Down You Hands Cause I See You. I'll Be You Mirror.

I Would Like To Live To A Ripe Old Age And Raise Watermelons In Wyoming.

I Cleaned Up My Act Because Otherwise I Would Have Kicked The Bucket.

Bodily Changes Take Place, Like The Thing With The Kick.

I've Never Been Super Confident About Anything. The Work Is Never As Good As It Could Be.