If we replaced all of our guns with chicken sandwiches it would end all war immediately.
Well, I've been reading a lot about the fifty years since the Second World War, about Western foreign policy and all that. I try not to let it get to me, but sometimes I just think that there's no hope.
My songs are my kids. Some of them stay with me, some others I have to send out, out to the war. It might sound stupid and it might even sound naive, but that's just the way it is.
I could blow bubbles. Bubbles would solve any dilemma we face. If bubbles were president there would be no war.
