Roaring dreams take place in a perfectly silent mind. Now that we know this, throw the raft away.

I realized that I had died and been reborn numberless times but just didn't remember because the transitions from life to death and back are so ghostly easy, a magical action for naught, like falling asleep and waking up again a million times, the utter casualness and deep ignorance of it.

Oh my God, sociability is just a big smile and a big smile is nothing but teeth, I wish I could just stay up here and rest and be kind." But somebody brought up some wine and that started me off.

You guys are going somewhere or just going?

For the first time in my life the weather was not something that touched me, that caressed me, froze or sweated me, but became me.

Contrary to the general belief about photography, you don't need bright sunlight: the best moodiest pictures are taken in the dim light of almost dusk, or of rainy days.

and don't you know that God is Pooh Bear?