Music Is Your Only Friend Until The

Getting Drunk . . . You're In Complete Control Up To A Point. It's Your Choice, Every Time You Take A Sip. You Have A Lot Of Small Choices. It's Like . . . I Guess It's The Difference Between Suicide And Slow Capitulation . . .

Blake Said That The Body Was The Soul's Prison Unless The Five Senses Are Fully Developed And Open. He Considered The Senses The 'windows Of The Soul.' When Sex Involves All The Senses Intensely, It Can Be Like A Mystical Experence.

We Hide Ourselves In Our Music To Reveal Ourselves

Take An Indian Home To Lunch.

If My Poetry Aims To Achieve Anything, It's To Deliver People From The Limited Ways In Which They See And Feel.