Thinking Is The Biggest Mistake A Dancer

And The Dream We Were Conceived In Will Reveal A Joyful Face... And The World We Once Believed In Will Shine Again In Grace. Then Why Do We Keep Strangling Life Wound This Earth, Crucify Its Soul. Though It's Plain To See, This World Is Heavenly. We Could Be God's Glow... Heal The World.

Once Upon A Time When The World Was Young There Was A Martian Named Smith.valentine Michael Smith Was As Real As Taxes But He Was A Race Of One.

To Clink Glasses Of A Freshly Made, Seasonal Beer, Preferably In A Pub Or Garden, With Friends And Perhaps New Acquaintances, Is A Ritual That Makes Every Participant Feel Good. We May Not Rationalize This At The Time, But It Gives Us A Sense Of Place In Our Common Community And Our Time In The Tides Of Life On Earth. This Is A Way To Value Beer And Treat It With Respect.

No! Once The Music Plays, It Creates Me. The Instruments Move Me, Through Me, They Control Me. Sometimes I'm Uncontrollable And It Just Happens - Boom, Boom, Boom! - Once It Gets Inside You.

I Never Think About Themes. I Let The Music Create Itself. I Like It To Be A Potpourri Of All Kinds Of Sounds, All Kinds Of Colors, Something For Everybody, From The Farmer In Ireland To The Lady Who Scrubs Toilets In Harlem.