There Will Always Be Someone Else With

The Subject And The Reality Of Having Children Came At The Height Of My Career.

It's So Hard To Listen To These Trains Outside My Window, Here It Comes Again. And It's Calling Me, Begging Me, Follow Me Down The Track. And It Moans So Dark And Low, Baby Ain't Comin' Back... It Sounds Like Crying, It Sounds Like Letting Go. Breathing And Lying, Sinking And Dying Slow. And I Watch From My Window, Touching The Cold Glass Sky. As The Train Rolls Down The Track, I Say Goodbye.

This Is The Only Naked Man That Will Ever Be In My Bedroom.

I Tell People That Anything That Could Ever Happen To You On Stage Has Happened To Me. My Clothes Have Fallen Off. I've Fallen Off The Stage. I've Gotten Sick - Anything.

I Look Forward To Exercising My American Civil Liberties And Getting Fully, Completely And Legally Married This Year To My True Love Of Over Three Years, Linda Wallem.