I may not be perfect, but i'm always me
On tour, it's hard to do much writing, but if I'm on a deadline, I find a way.
There’s no key to the universe, you just have to point your way in one direction, keep going, keep going, keep going, and see what happens.
But in the end, I suppose, we only have one life to lead, and the roads not taken would always outnumber and outshine the roads we end up taking, day by day, without plan.
The questions people have are sometimes soulful, sometimes zany, sometimes incoherent. I want to make a 'zine with just the questions I get emailed to me.
In general, I always make it my mission to focus on the one person in the audience who seems to be absolutely miserable about being there and try to convert them.
Every day when I open the mail I encounter a find with a brand-new brew of story and emotion.
A man will not need to study history to find out what is best for his own culture.
I was an English-literature major, and that's all about stories and narratives.
Think with your whole body.
In the one instance, the dreamerloses sight of this object in a wilderness of deductions and suggestionsuntilhe finds the incitamentum, or first cause of his musings,. . . forgotten. In my case, the primary object was invariably frivolous, although assuming, through the medium of my distempered vision, a refracted and unreal importance.