Love Cannot Save You From Your Own

Whoever Controls The Media, Controls The Mind.

That's What Real Love Amounts To - Letting A Person Be What He Really Is.

Cinema Returns Us To Anima, Religion Of Matter, Which Gives Each Thing Its Special Divinity And Sees Gods In All Things And Beings. Cinema, Heir Of Alchemy, Last Of An Erotic Science.

There May Be A Time When We'll Attend Weather Theaters To Recall The Sensation Of Rain.

Morning Found Us Unaware, Noon Burn Gold Into Our Hair, At Night We Swim The Laughin Sea, Where Will We Be?