Music is your only friend until the end...

Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light? Or just another lost angel... City of Night?

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.

I want to have my kicks before the whole shithouse goes up in flames.

Where are the feasts we were promised? Where is the wine, the new wine, dying on the vine.

Out here on the perimeter there are no stars. Out here we is stoned. Immaculate.

Give me songs to sing and emerald dreams to dream and I'll give you love unfolding.