I like to let each thing happen - direct it a little consciously, maybe - but just kind of follow the vibrations I get in each particular circumstance. We don't plan theatrics. We hardly ever know which set we'll play.

I wonder why people like to believe I'm high all the time. I guess . . . maybe they think someone else can take their trip for them.

We have assembled inside this ancient / and insane theatre / To propagate our lust for life / and flee the swarming wisdom / of the streets

Blood is the rose of mysterious union.

Is everybody in?... Is everybody in?... Is everybody in? The ceremony is about to begin... The program for this evening is not new. You've seen this entertainment through and through. You've seen your birth, your life and death. You might recall all the rest. Did you have a good world when you died? Enough to base a movie on?

Cinema, heir of alchemy, last of an erotic science.

Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.