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I Am A Vegetarian Because I Realized That Even Little Chickens Suffer Pain And Fear, Experience A Range Of Feelings And Emotions, And Are As Intelligent As Mammals, Including Dogs, Cats, And Even Some Primates.

I Think The 'just Say No' Mentality Is So Crazed. I Saw A Thing In A Women's Magazine The Other Day. 'he Smokes Cannabis, What Am I To Do? He Laughs It Off When I Try To Tell Him, He Says It's Not Really Harmful...' Of Course You're Half Hoping The Advice Will Be, 'well, You Know It's Not That Harmful; If You Love Him, If You Talk To Him About It, Tell Him Maybe He Should Keep It In The Garden Shed Or Something,' You Know, A Reasonable Point Of View. But Of Course It Was, 'no, No, All Drugs Are Bad. Librium's Good, Valium's Good. But Cannabis, Ooooh!' I Hate That Unreasoned Attitude.

Painting Is Similar To Music. You Get A Couple Or Words Or Notes Or Chords That Excite You, And You Just Follow Them And Add A Bit More And See Where It Takes You. That's The Thrill For Me. It Still Is A Thrill, Which Is Amazing After All This Time.

I Think I Always Had A Musicality, And I Think I Could Tell A Good Song From A Bad Song. And I Would Appreciate Hearing Something That Was New To Me.

Why Would I Retire? Sit At Home And Watch Tv? No Thanks. I'd Rather Be Out Playing.