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When Soulmates Come And Go, You're Never Alone, Even When You're Standing Just You And Your Shoes, Because You Carry Them With You.

The Romantic Myth Of The Artist Says That You Are The Source. I Have No Illusion About That. Native Americans Don't Believe They Are The Source. They Have Access To The Source. Endless Access. But Don't Get Confused.

I'm A Musician First, A Food-lover Second, A Dirty Mouth With Feet, And A Girl Last Time I Checked.

I Don't Own A Computer. I Have A Nine-foot Piano In My Home To Compose My Messages. Why Would I Want A One-foot Computer To Do The Same Thing?

Is There Room In My Heart For You To Follow Your Heart?