Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.
Music is your only friend until the end...
I like people who shake other people up and make them feel uncomfortable.
I can kind of envision one person with a lot of machines, tapes, and electronic set-ups...singi ng or speaking and using machines.
You live you die and death not ends it.
Expose yourself to your deepest fear; after that, fear has no power, and the fear of freedom shrinks and vanishes. You are free.