I Want History To Jump

Seven To Eleven Is A Huge Chunk Of Life, Full Of Dulling And Forgetting. It Is Fabled That We Slowly Lose The Gift Of Speech With Animals, That Birds No Longer Visit Our Windowsills To Converse. As Our Eyes Grow Accustomed To Sight They Armor Themselves Against Wonder.

Anything I Tell You Is An Alibi For Something Else." Then Let's Be Quiet Together.

I Would Say The Hummingbird Really Deserves The Royalties On [some Of My Songs].

A Scar Is What Happens When The Word Is Made Flesh.

I Think That Any Songwriter - And I Think That Bob Dylan Knows This More Than All Of Us - You Don't Write The Songs Anyhow.