Breathe when you breathe. Walk where you walk. Talk when you talk. Cry when you cry. Die when you die. Let go when you let go.

The soul is innocent and immortal, it should never die ungodly in an armed madhouse.

Presumably, if you see spirit at the moment it gained access, then it'll be dropped.

Now I have enough money to travel wherever I want, but I haven't got the health.

You can't escape the past in Paris, and yet what's so wonderful about it is that the past and present intermingle so intangibly that it doesn't seem to burden.

Holy the supernatural extra brilliant intelligent kindness of the soul!

Nobody saves America by sniffing cocaine. Jiggling your knees blankeyed in the rain, when it snows in your nose you catch cold in your brain.