Give me songs to sing and emerald dreams to dream and I'll give you love unfolding.

Twentieth-century culture's disease is the inability to feel their reality. People cluster to TV, soap operas, movies, theater, pop idols and they have wild emotion over symbols. But in the reality of their own lives, they're emotionally dead.

Is everybody in?... Is everybody in?... Is everybody in? The ceremony is about to begin...

The grand highway is crowded w/lovers & searchers & leavers so eager to please & forget. Wilderness.

I think, in these days, especially in the States, you have to be a politician or an assassin or something, to really be a superstar.

This is the strangest life I've ever known.

I can kind of envision one person with a lot of machines, tapes, and electronic set-ups...singi ng or speaking and using machines.