Believe In The Holy Contour Of Life.

I Pictured Myself In A Denver Bar That Night, With All The Gang, And In Their Eyes I Would Be Strange And Ragged And Like The Prophet Who Has Walked Across The Land To Bring The Dark Word, And The Only Word I Had Was 'wow!

What Does It Mean That I Am In This Endless Universe, Thinking That I'm A Man Sitting Under The Stars On The Terrace Of The Earth, But Actually Empty And Awake Throughout The Emptiness And Awakedness Of Everything? It Means That I'm Empty And Awake, That I Know I'm Empty And Awake, And That There's No Difference Between Me And Anything Else.

Listen To The Silence Inside The Illusion Of The World, And You Will Remember The Lesson You Forgot

Between Incomprehensible And Incoherent Sits The Madhouse. I Am Not In The Madhouse.

Something Great Is About To Happen To Me: I'm About To Love Somebody Very Much.