Either You Were A Hoodlum,

I Mean, Whatever Kills You Kills You, And Your Death Is Authentic No Matter How You Die.

Listen To The River Sing Sweet Songs To Rock My Soul.

There's A Need For A Ritual And For Real Joy And Real Bliss. Real Fun.

We Didn't Invent The Grateful Dead, The Crowd Invented The Grateful Dead. We Were Just In Line To See What Was Going To Happen.

Truth Is Something You Stumble Into When You Think You're Going Someplace Else.