Eat this sweetish segment or spit it out. You are free.
Come with uncle and hear all proper. Hear angel trumpets and devil trombones...you are invited!
What's it going to be then, eh?
I think art is sublimated libido. You can’t be a eunuch priest, and you can’t be a eunuch artist.
Death comes along like a gas bill one can't pay.
Life's only choosing when to die. Life's a big postponement because the choice is so difficult. It's a tremendous relief not to have to choose.