The Dream" "O I had such a wonderful dream, she said. I dreamed you made love to me. At last, he said to himself, the spirit has taken up some of the heavy work.

The duty of lovers is to tarnish the Golden Rule

Follow me, the wise man said, but he walked behind.

this is every musician's dream, to stand in front of an audience and not have to prove your credentials.

The blizzard of the world has crossed the threshold and it's overturned the order of the soul.

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.

Your body will never be familiar.