mr youse needn't be so spry concernin questions arty each has his tastes but as for i i likes a certain party gimme the he-man's solid bliss for youse ideas i'll match youse a pretty girl who naked is is worth a million statues

A wind has blown the rain away and blown the sky away and all the leaves away, and the trees stand. I think, I too, have known autumn too long.

our can'ts were born to happen our mosts have died in more

and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you

Do not hate or fear the artist in yourselves... Honor and love him...do not try to possess him. Trust him as nobly as you trust tomorrow. Only the artist in yourself is more truthful than the night.

There is no music unless the drum and the drummer are one.

Who knows if the moon's / a balloon, coming out of a keen city / in the sky - filled with pretty people?