I Wish People Could Acheive What They

These Precious Illusions In My Head Did Not Let Me Down When I Was Defenseless, And Parting With Them Is Like Parting With Invisible Best Friends.

I Felt Like I Was Making A Record Under The Radar, And That Is My Favorite Way To Do Anything.

...and What It All Comes Down To Is That I Haven't Got It All Figured Out Just Yet.

Anytime There's Separatism Going On. It Happens All The Time, Because The Illusion Before Us Is That We Are Separate. It Gives Us This Sense Of Egoic Identity, Which Is Lovely In Its Own Way.

How About Not Equating Death With Stopping?