Rocks Are Space, And Space Is Illusion.

The Only Alternative To Sleeping Out, Hopping Freights, And Doing What I Wanted, I Saw In A Vision Would Be To Just Sit With A Hundred Other Patients In Front Of A Nice Television Set In A Madhouse, Where We Could Be "supervised."

And Silence Is The Golden Mountain

I Am Always Thinking 'what Am I Doing Here? Is This The Way I Am Supposed To Feel?'

Live, Travel, Adventure, Bless, And Don't Be Sorry.

I Was Having A Wonderful Time And The Whole World Opened Up Before Me Because I Had No Dreams.