We hide ourselves in our music to reveal ourselves
People are strange when you're a stranger.
The most important kind of freedom is to be what you really are. You trade in your reality for a role. You give up your ability to feel, and in exchange, put on a mask.
Death Makes Angels of us all.
The grand highway is crowded w/lovers & searchers & leavers so eager to please & forget. Wilderness.
The gate is straight, Deep and wide, Break on through to the other side...