An awful realization that I have been fooling myself all my life thinking there was a next thing to do to keep the show going and actually I'm just a sick clown and so is everybody else
Believe in the holy contour of life.
Rocks are space, and space is illusion.
Some's bastards, some's ain't. That's the score.
LA is the loneliest and most brutal of American cities.
While looking for the light, you may suddenly be devoured by the darkness and find the true light