The Older I Get, The Surer I

The Troubles Came And I Saved What I Could Save. A Thread Of Light, A Particle, A Wave.

And I Had Not Much Of A Voice. I Didn't Play That Great Guitar Either.

One Is Distracted By This Notion That There Is Such An Thing As Inspiration, That It Comes Fast And Easy. And Some People Are Graced By That Style. I'm Not. So I Have To Work As Hard As Any Stiff To Come Up With My Payload

I Found That Things Became A Lot Easier When I No Longer Expected To Win. You Abandon Your Masterpiece And Sink Into The Real Masterpiece.

I'm Planning A Catastrophe.