Art Is A Never-ending Dance Of Illusions.

Since My Feet Are Now Fast And Point Away From The Past, I'll Bid Farewell And Be Down The Line.

I Didn't Know Whether To Duck Or To Run, So I Ran.

It Was Better To Be In Chains With Friends Than In A Garden With Strangers. [an Ancient Persian Proverb.] So True, Huh?

I Make My Stand And Remain As I Am, And Bid Farewell And Not Give A Damn.

Done Laid Around, Done Stayed Around This Old Town Too Long And It Seems Like I've Got To Travel On