So It's One Of Those

If The Thunder Don't Get Ya Then The Lightning Will.

Death Comes At You No Matter What You Do In This Life, And To Equate Drugs With Death Is A Facile Comparison.

I Equate Deadheads To People That Like Black Licorice. There Aren't Many People That Like Black Licorice, But The Ones That Do, Really Really Like It! Or Buttermilk, Or Whatever.

You Have To Be Ready, And Also You Have To Discard Notions That Are Fondly Held By A Lot Of Musicians, About Sequences And Notes And About Scales And Musical Systems As A Whole. If You Think Of Music As A Language, The Space Part Is Where You Throw Out All The Syntax.

You Have To Get Past The Idea That Music Has To Be One Thing. To Be Alive In America Is To Hear All Kinds Of Music Constantly: Radio, Records, Churches, Cats On The Street, Everywhere Music. And With Records, The Whole History Of Music Is Open To Everyone Who Wants To Hear It.