And The Story Of Love

All I Wanted To Do Was Sneak Out Into The Night And Disappear Somewhere, And Go And Find Out What Everybody Was Doing All Over The Country.

This Was A Manuscript Of The Night We Couldn’t Read.

You Can't Fight City Hall. It Keeps Changing Its Name.

As We Crossed The Colorado-utah Border I Saw God In The Sky In The Form Of Huge Gold Sunburning Clouds Above The Desert That Seemed To Point A Finger At Me And Say, "pass Here And Go On, You're On The Road To Heaven.

Never Mistake Talking About Writing For Actual Writing.