The Meaning Of Life Is Contained In

There Are Two Kinds Of Music. One Comes From The Strings Of A Guitar, The Other From The Strings Of The Heart. One Sound Comes From A Chamber Orchestra, The Other From The Beating Of The Heart's Chamber. One Comes From An Instrument Of Graphite And Wood, The Other From An Organ Of Flesh And Blood. This Loftier Music I Speak Of Tonight Is More Pleasing Than The Notes Of The Most Gifted Composers, More Moving Than A Marching Band, More Harmonious Than A Thousand Voices Joined In Hymn And More Powerful Than All The World's Percussion Instruments Combined. That Sweet Sound Of Love.

Live, Be, Move, Rejoice -- You Are Alive!

Children Show Me In Their Playful Smiles The Divine In Everyone.

I've Been An Ambassador Of Goodwill All Over The World, Spreading This Message, Did We Do Heal The World, Treaty Of All Nations, Circling This Huge Globe? What I Don't Understand Is Just Singing About Sex And "i Want To Get In A Hot Tub With You Baby And Rub You All Over" And, But I Get Battered In The Press As The Weirdo.

Look Deep Within Yourself, And You'll Find Something Amazing.