The Judgment Of Music, Like The Inspiration

I Wanted To See What Was There For Me Once, What Is There For Me Now.

The Judgment Of Music, Like The Inspiration For It, Must Come Slow And Measured, If It Comes With Truth.

People Change And Forget To Tell Each Other.

A Theme Is Always Necessary, A Plain, Simple, Unadorned Theme To Confuse The Ignorant.

Unjust. How Many Times I've Used That Word, Scolded Myself With It. All I Mean By It Now Is That I Don't Have The Final Courage To Say That I Refuse To Preside Over Violations Against Myself, And To Hell With Justice.