The Silence Was An Intense Roar.

What's In Store For Me In The Direction I Don't Take?

Ah, It Was A Fine Night, A Warm Night, A Wine-drinking Night, A Moony Night, And A Night To Hug Your Girl And Talk And Spit And Be Heavengoing.

What's Your Road, Man? - Holyboy Road, Madman Road, Rainbow Road, Guppy Road, Any Road. It's An Anywhere Road For Anybody Anyhow. Where Body How?

Suppose We Suddenly Wake Up And See That What We Thought To Be This And That, Ain't This And That At All?

Cats Yawn Because They Realize That There's Nothing To Do.