No One Looks Back And Regrets Leaving

Rise Up Nimbly And Go On Your Strange Journey To The Ocean Of Meanings.... Leave And Don't Look Away From The Sun As You Go, In Whose Light You're Sometimes Crescent, Sometimes Full.

Whatever Lifts The Corners Of Your Mouth, Trust That

Try Something Different. Surrender.

Sit, Be Still, And Listen, Because You're Drunk And We're At The Edge Of The Roof.

To Wander In The Fields Of Flowers, Pull The Thorns From Your Heart.