All Isn't Well With The World.

Your Mind's Always Juggling, Isn't It?-mirrors, Torches, Plates.

Don’t Think. Thinking Is The Enemy Of Creativity.

The World, Like A Great Iris Of An Even More Gigantic Eye, Which Has Also Just Opened And Stretched Out To Encompass Everything, Stared Back At Him.

I Was Only Kicking Down The Christmas Tree To Get The Star On Top.

The Major Networks, The Cable Networks, They're Being Prosecutors. They're Judges And Jurors And Executioners. Well, C'mon, That's Ridiculous. But They're Doing It.