Mad King Max had a rubber axe.

Don't stop believing in something!

The love is thicker than blood, hotter than roses reaching up, love like, like cosmic music sunsets after tea, the death of war, wars of all break, like a shiny paper weight.

Lets build bridges not cannon walls for morans.

At least one important matter looks hopeful.

I would place my bets on these people winning against corruption. The history of the Jewish people would have you know. Don't tread on me.

The news is full of cheap f ing talk, talk opinions, academics, experts, bla bla, philosophy, Ted on crack, hear me speak, watch my lips, read my stuff, shut up!

Women already got girl power.

Sparks in the wind make their way home to me, and happy are them riding dark horses of invisible fame, onto the angels mountian, into the heart of pain.