You go your way I'll go your way too

You lose your grip, and then you slip into the Masterpiece.

It's not a cry you can hear at night. It's not somebody who has seen the light. It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah.

ordinary eternal machinery, like the grinding of the stars

I wish I could say everything in one word. I hate all the things that can happen between the beginning of a sentence and the end.

My mind was always very cluttered, so I took great pains to simplify my environment, because if my environment were half as cluttered as my mind, I wouldn't be able to make it from room to room. This system has just worked for me, even though I've had to sweat over every word. It's just my style.

If you want a lover I'll do anything you ask me to. And if you want another kind of love I'll wear a mask for you.