You Win A While, And Then It’s

God Is Alive. Magic Is Afoot. God Is Alive. Magic Is Afoot. God Is Afoot. Magic Is Alive. Alive Is Afoot. Magic Never Died. God Never Sickened. Many Poor Men Lied. Many Sick Men Lied. Magic Never Weakened. Magic Never Hid. Magic Always Ruled. God Is Afoot. God Was Ruler Though His Funeral Lengthened. Though His Mourners Thickened Magic Never Fled.

Well, For One Thing, In The Tradition Of Zen That I've Practiced, There Is No Prayerful Worship And There Is No Affirmation Of A Deity.

How Bitter Were The Prozac Pills Of The Last Few Hundred Mornings

I Looked Into [prozac]. I Must Say That It Is Certainly A Wonder Drug.

I Would Say The Hummingbird Really Deserves The Royalties On [some Of My Songs].