I Think People Who Create

Sadness Isn't Sadness. It's Happiness In A Black Jacket. Tears Are Not Tears. They're Balls Of Laughter Dipped In Salt. Death Is Not Death. It's Life That's Jumped Off A Tall Cliff.

I Think The 'just Say No' Mentality Is So Crazed. I Saw A Thing In A Women's Magazine The Other Day. 'he Smokes Cannabis, What Am I To Do? He Laughs It Off When I Try To Tell Him, He Says It's Not Really Harmful...' Of Course You're Half Hoping The Advice Will Be, 'well, You Know It's Not That Harmful; If You Love Him, If You Talk To Him About It, Tell Him Maybe He Should Keep It In The Garden Shed Or Something,' You Know, A Reasonable Point Of View. But Of Course It Was, 'no, No, All Drugs Are Bad. Librium's Good, Valium's Good. But Cannabis, Ooooh!' I Hate That Unreasoned Attitude.

Somewhere Down The Line Everyone Must Pay For Their Misdeeds.

When I Left The Beatles, I Made An Album Called Mccartney That I Played Everything On. And It Was Kind Of A Cool Experience. I Felt Like A Professor In A Laboratory, Just Crafting Stuff And Adding This, And Putting This On And Moving The Microphone, And It Was Very Homemade.

I Believe That In The Future Meditation Could Be As Commonplace In Schools And Society As Eco-awareness Is Now. It Interests Me That An Ancient Cure May Be The Solution To A Modern Problem.