Night is the wonderful opportunity to take rest, to forgive, to smile, to get ready for all the battles that you have to fight tomorrow.

…we’re all beautiful golden sunflowers inside, we’re all blessed by our own seed & golden hairy naked accomplishment (Sunflower Sutra)

America, why are your libraries full of tears?

I never dreamed the sea so deep, The earth so dark; so long my sleep, I have become another child. I wake to see the world go wild.

America I used to be a communist when I was a kid and I'm not sorry.

who burned cigarette holes in their arms protesting the narcotic tobacco haze of Capitalism

I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked.