This Is A Mad Planet," David Bowie

I'm A Phallus In Pigtails, And There's Blood On My Nose, And My Tissue Is Rotting Where The Rats Chew My Bones. And My Eye Sockets Empty, See Nothing But Pain, I Keep Having This Brainstorm About Twelve Times A Day.

Style Is About The Choices You Make To Create The Aspects Of Civilization That You Wish To Uphold.

In Your Fear, Seek Only Peace. In Your Fear, Seek Only Love.

I Had A Fantasy That I'd Drift Up To Scotland And Spend My Life As A Faux Bodhisattua.

I've Been Putting Out The Fire With Gasoline.