It all ends in tears anyway.
The whole mad swirl of everything that was to come began then.
We were on the roof of America and all we could do was yell
I'd also gone through an entire year of celibacy based on my feeling that lust was the direct cause of birth which was the direct cause of suffering and death.
The cause of the world's woe is birth, the cure of the world's woe is a bent stick.
Sure baby, maรฑana. It was always maรฑana. For the next few weeks that was all I heardโโmaรฑana a lovely word and one that probably means heaven.