With No Guilt And No Shame, No

Music Is A Spiritual Doorway. ... Its Power Comes From The Fact That It Plugs Directly Into The Soul.

The Outside World Is Black And White With Only One Color Dead.

The Earthly Power Sucks Shadowed Milk From Sleepy Tears Undone, From Nippled Skin As Smooth As Silk The Bugles Blown As One.

I Think One Of The Things About Writing In The Studio Is That The Song Hasn't Matured, If You Like, So Quite Often The Vocals Are Early Attempts. Whereas Once You've Taken It Out On The Road A Bit, You Learn More About A Song.

People Have The Strength To Overcome Their Bodies. Their Beauty Is In Their Minds.