This is the strangest life I've ever known.
No one here gets out alive.
Where are the feasts we were promised? Where is the wine, the new wine, dying on the vine.
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.
Cinema, heir of alchemy, last of an erotic science.
I think, in these days, especially in the States, you have to be a politician or an assassin or something, to really be a superstar.