Art Is A Way Of Possessing Destiny.

For Me, Love Carries The Seeds Of Its Own Destruction.

War Is Not The Answer, For Only Love Can Conquer Hate

Are Thing Really Gettin' Better Like The Newspaper Said/what Else Is New My Friend, Besides What I Read/can't Find No Work, Can't Find No Job My Friend/money Is Tighter Than It's Ever Been/say Man, I Just Don't Understand/what's Going On Across This Land

I'm Hooked My Friend To The Boy Who Makes Slaves Out Of Men, And Oh Believe Me, Flying High In A Friendly Sky.

Anger Destroys Your Soul.