I Think Silence Is The Condition You

I Used To Think It Was Possible For An Artist To Alter The Inner Life Of The Culture. Now Bomb-makers And Gunmen Have Taken That Territory.

You Live In A Tower That Soars To Heaven And Goes Unpunished By God.

Because Friends Have To Be Brutally Honest With Each Other. I'd Feel Terrible If I Didn't Tell You What I Was Thinking, Especially At A Time Like This

Maybe When We Die, The First Thing We'll Say Is 'i Know This Feeling. I Was Here Before'.

It Was Only When I Found Myself Writing Things I Didn't Realise I Knew That I Said, 'i'm A Writer Now.'