A car to pick me up every day, a chair with my name on it, everybody being very polite… what can you do except sit back and watch it all, try to take it all in?
I’ve already established my (political)machinery. It’s like a car. It’s fixed already. You just have to get in and drive it.
Every song has a composer, every book has an author, every car has a maker, every painting has a painter, and every building has a builder. So it isn’t irrational to take this simple logic a little further and say that nature must have had a Maker. It would be irrational to believe that it made itself.
I like the guitar better these days. I like the bass, too, but it’s hard to fit a bass amp in a small car.
I don’t have an interest in any car that isn’t good for the environment, other than maybe an aesthetic quality in a picture book.