So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away, to the wild unknown country where I could not go wrong.

All these people that I used to know, they're an illusion to me now. Some are mathematicians, some are carpenters' wives.

All right, I'll take a chance. I will fall in love with you. If i'm a fool you can have the night, you can have the morning too. Can you cook and sew. make flowers grow. Do you understand my pain? Are you willing to risk it all or is your love in vain?

Stay free of petty jealousies, live by no man's code, and hold your judgment for yourself, lest you wind up on this road.

Charity is suppose to cover up for a multitude of sins.

It's mighty funny. The end of time has just begun.

Sing your praise of progress and the doom machine, the naked truth is still taboo whenever it can be seen.