The new moon rode high in the crown of the metropolis. Shinin', like "Who on top of this?
I dreamt that I could paint you with words, but there were no colors bright enough, black or white enough, blue or green enough...they didn't mean enough
I don't hate nobody. I hate certain conditions that are inflicted upon the people - and they're helpless with it.
I like to read the 'Financial Times' when I'm traveling. 'Economist.' 'Ad Busters.'
My presence speaks volumes before I say a word.
Make today's solid ground out of yesterday's quicksand.