Unless I am both capable of and willing to reopen the wound every time I write a song if I choose to not look inside myself to write music I'm really not worth being called an artist at all.
What we call progress is the exchange of one nuisance for another nuisance.
Failing to find in women exactly the same kind of sexual emotions as they...
Men who know themselves are no longer fools. They stand on the threshold of...
There is nothing that war has ever achieved that we could not better achieve...
The 20th century taught us how far unbridled evil can and will go when the...
No more light in the sky ahead, children where are you flying to?
I think these people have betrayed or have...
