You Spend Your Whole Life Grieving For

I Am A Creature Of Chemicals.

Everybody Walks Past A Thousand Story Ideas Every Day.

He Jumped At The Giants Face, Clambered Up His Lip And Nose, And Began To Dig In The Giant's Eye.

Civilisation Is Only A Pretense. In Crisis We Have Become Mere Apes Again, Forgetting The Rational Biped Of Our Pretensions And Instead Becoming The Hairy Primate At The Mouth Of The Cave, Screeching At The Enemy Wishing It Would Go Away, Fingering The Heavy Stone We Will Use The Moment It Comes Close Enough

Into The The Air, Into The Earth, Into The Fire, I Am With You.