True love opens the gates of time.

The rockets and the satellites, spaceships that we're creating now, we're pollinating the universe.

I dreamed I saw the silver spaceships flying in the yellow haze of the sun. There were children crying and colors flying all around the chosen ones.

You know how the press is: If I mention one mistake, that's the only thing that bothers me unless I mention all the other ones.

It's injustice. It's wrong. [The pipeline companies] didn't get the permission. They didn't do the things they should have done in the first place. They tried to just bully their way through there and they got stopped. But they're not really stopping.

Sailing heart-ships through broken harbors out on the waves of the night, still the searcher must ride the dark horse racing alone in his fright.

Faith builds the bridge from this old world to the new.