Choose the day and choose the sign of your day! The day's divinity! First thing you see!!

There may be a time when we'll attend Weather Theaters to recall the sensation of rain.

Each day is a drive through history.

There are no laws, there are no rules, just grab your friend and love him.

We are content in the 'given' in sensation's quest. We have been metamorphosised from a mad body dancing on hillsides to a pair of eyes staring in the dark.

The most loving parents and relatives commit murder with smiles on their faces. They force us to destroy the person we really are: a subtle kind of murder.

What have they done to the earth? What have they done to our fair sister? Ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn And tied her with fences and dragged her down