The Living All Assemble! What's The Cue?--

Reason? That Dreary Shed, That Hutch For Grubby Schoolboys.

We Think By Feeling. What Is There To Know?

In This Place Of Light: He Dares To Live Who Stops Being A Bird, Yet Beats His Wings Against The Immense Immeasurable Emptiness Of Things.

When I Go Mad, I Call My Friends By Phone: I Am Afraid They Might Think They're Alone.

Those Who Are Willing To Be Vulnerable Move Among Mysteries.