I shall sleep, and move with the moving ships, Change as the winds change, veer in the tide.

Heart's ease of pansy, pleasure or thought, Which would the picture give us of these? Surely the heart that conceived it sought Heart's ease.

Body and spirit are twins: God only knows which is which.

Today will die tomorrow.

Blossom by blossom the spring begins.

I remember the way we parted, The day and the way we met; You hoped we were both broken-hearted And knew we should both forget.

The tadpole poet will never grow into anything bigger than a frog.

A little soul scarce fledged for earth Takes wing with heaven again for goal, Even while we hailed as fresh from birth A little soul.

When the hounds of Spring are on winter's traces, The mother of months in meadow or plain Fills the shadows and windy places With lisp of leaves and ripple of rain.

Love, as is told by the seers of old, Comes as a butterfly tipped with gold, Flutters and flies in sunlit skies, Weaving round hearts that were one time cold.

His life is a watch or a vision Between a sleep and a sleep.

Death is Beautiful

Free society's organize around the "invisible hand" while Force society's organize around the State's "visible fist.

As an elderly man, I have remained estranged from the society here.

Do ya' feel lucky, punk?

How did it get so late so soon?

I love playing other people's work. I love acting.

Too much involvement with one's feeling [is destructive]. If they have too much self-centered feelings, they get in trouble.

Daytime sleep is like the sin of the flesh; the more you have the more you want, and yet you feel unhappy, sated and unsated at the same time.

I think that when people download the record they're kind of missing out on part of the experience, because it's really meant to be an immersive experience.