I can see her lying back in her faded dress in a room where do what you don't confess.

Think about the fool who by his virtue can be found in a most unusual situation playing jester to the clown.

You just get the vibes of your surroundings and it rubs off on you.

Does anyone know where the love of God goes when the waves turn the minutes to hours?

Let our hearts touch far horizons. Let our love know no borders, Draw the Circles wide until, No one stands alone.

Will you gather daydreams or will you gather wealth? How can you find your fortune when you cannot find yourself?

I'm a little nuts. I'm a lot nuts. All I know is that in the midst of the madness of this world it's my therapy. The music touches my heartstrings.

If you plan to face tomorrow, do it soon.

If I could read your mind, what a tale your thoughts could tell. Just like a paperback novel, the kind that drugstores sell.

You will go with me everywhere. When I'm dreaming, you still share my lonely nights.

Sometimes a broken dream will make you sad or make you mean. Sometimes things ain't bad as they seem.

Most people will be a great success if they focus on doing what is important and not what is urgent or pleasant.

The only idea they have ever manifested as to what is a government of consent, is this--that it is one to which everybody must consent, or be shot.

The measure of who we are is what we do with what we have.

"There is no deception now, Mr. Weller. Tears," said Job, with a look of momentary slyness, "tears are not the only proofs of distress, nor the best ones."

If we're an arrogant nation, they'll resent us.

The intellect has only one failing, which, to be sure, is a very considerable one. It has no conscience.

The citizen's job is to be rude - to pierce the comfort of professional intercourse by boorish expressions of doubt.

I am God. So it’s easy to play him. They say God is in all things. So if God is in me, then I am in God. Therefore, I am God. God does not exist without me.

I like to stay artistic. So I always like to draw or write.

June 16, 1971, mama gave birth to a Hell rasing heavenly son.