I like any reaction I can get with my music. Just anything to get people to think.

How can I set free anyone who doesn't have the guts to stand up alone and declare his own freedom?

Blake said that the body was the soul's prison unless the five senses are fully developed and open. He considered the senses the 'windows of the soul.' When sex involves all the senses intensely, it can be like a mystical experence.

Listen, real poetry doesn't say anything; it just ticks off the possibilities. Opens all doors. You can walk through anyone that suits you.

I am troubled, immeasurably by your eyes. I am struck by the feather of your soft reply. The sound of glass speaks quick, disdain and conceals what your eyes fight to explain.

All our lives we sweat and save, Building for a shallow grave.

Most people love you for who you pretend to be.