And suddenly everything, absolutely everything, was there.

This is the emotional thing, you see - you must galvanize people, so they want to be completely alive and live forever, or the next thing to it. And out of that comes art, then, and survival through emotion.

You can make yourself happy or miserable - it's the same amount of effort.

If you have to ask yourself whether or not you love a girl or you love a boy, forget it. You don't.

Do you understand now why books are hated and feared? Because they reveal the pores on the face of life. The comfortable people want only the faces of the full moon, wax, faces without pores, hairless, expressionless.

You knew the sweetness of now, now, TONIGHT! who cares for tomorrow, tomorrow is nothing, yesterday is over and done, tonight live, tonight!

And suddenly everything, absolutely everything, was there.