Humans are pretty amazing at living pretty much anywhere and so that makes me optimistic that perhaps humanity will be able to survive itself, because the reality is that we are going to have problems with water in this century.

No matter how rough things can be at times, many Americans are optimistic and on the move.

Here in this moment we are beautiful, nocturnal creatures and our thoughts and words are jewels guarded by the moon.

And I laugh at myself when I screw things up, which happens all the time.

People have become separated from their bodies. They are no longer whole. I see them move from their offices to their cars and on to their suburban homes. They stress out constantly, they lose sleep, they eat badly. And they behave badly. Their egos run wild; they become motivated by that which will eventually give them a massive stroke. They need the Iron Mind.

I want a soul mate who can sit me down, shut me up, tell me ten things I don't already know, and make me laugh. I don't care what you look like, just turn me on.

You don't make me feel like you used to. That's why I'm leaving That's why people leave each other They come to their senses and get selfish again.