Let the world burn through you. Throw the prism light, white hot, on paper.

It's lack that gives us inspiration. It's not fullness.

But you can't make people listen. They have to come round in their own time, wondering what happened and why the world blew up around them. It can't last.

My religion encompasses all religions. I believe in God, I believe in the universe. I believe you are god, I believe I am god; I believe the earth is god and the universe is god. We're all god.

The one sure way I can dishonor myself is by worrying about my reputation.

It's poor judgment', said Grandpa 'to call anything by a name. We don't know what a hobgoblin or a vampire or a troll is. Could be lots of things. You can't heave them into categories with labels and say they'll act one way or another. That'd be silly. They're people. People who do things. Yes, that's the way to put it. People who *do* things.

Sometimes I think I understand everything. Then I regain consciousness