Something's Lost, But Something's Gained, In Living

I Try Not To Steal From Myself, But The Modalities Create Similarities.

Some Turn To Jesus And Some Turn To Heroin.

I Know My Generation - A Lot Of Them, They're Getting Old Now, And They Want To Think Back Fondly, They Want To Kid Themselves. A Lot Of Them Think, 'yeah, We Were The Best.' That's The Kiss Of Death. That's Non-growth. And Also That's Very Bad For The World.

I Don't Know How To Sell Out. If I Tried To Sell Out I Don't Think I Could.

When You're Trying To Pass On The Best Of The Stuff You're Culling To What Should Be A Hungry Culture But You Have It Diminished... That's Kind Of Disappointing.