Van Gogh Was Impulsive.

When You Reach That Kind Of Successful Pinnacle, It Is The Nature Of The Business And The Press And Everything That They Go About Tearing You Down.

The Only Thing I Have To Give To Make You Smile, To Win You With, Are All The Mornings Still To Live.

She'll Prophesy Your Death. She Won't Say When.

I Learned From Admiration And Osmosis.

I Dreamed I Saw The Bombers Riding Shot Gun In The Sky And They Were Turning Into Butterflies Above Our Nation.