Man, I'm sick of doubt.

It's like gambling somehow. You go out for a night of drinking and you don't know where your going to end up the next day. It could work out good or it could be disastrous. It's like the throw of the dice.

Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel.

I am interested in anything about revolt, disorder, chaos, especially activity that seems to have no meaning.

I love the friends I have gathered together on this thin raft.

the time to hesitate is through no time to wallowin the mire Try now we can only lose and our love become a funeral pyre

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