To Me, Ballads Are Special, Because You

But If You Don't Have That Memory Of Being Loved, You Are Condemned To Search The World For Something To Fill You Up. But No Matter How Much Money You Make Or How Famous You Become, You Will Still Feel Empty. What You Are Really Searching For Is Unconditional Love, Unqualified Acceptance. And That Was The One Thing That Was Denied To You At Birth.

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.

God Created Animals. And They’re Loving; They’re Beautiful. I Feel The Way (anthropologist) Jane Goodall Does Or Any Of Those Naturalists. I Don’t Find My Interest In Animals Weird Or Strange At All.

I Truly Love My Fans. Truly, Truly From The Heart. That's The Real Truth. I Love Them.

Creatures Crawl In Search Of Blood To Terrorize Your Neighborhood. And Whosoever Shall Be Found Without The Soul For Getting Down, Must Stand And Face The Hounds Of Hell, And Rot Inside A Corpse's Shell.