Rocks Are Space, And Space Is Illusion.

Because He Had No Place He Could Stay In Without Getting Tired Of It And Because There Was Nowhere To Go But Everywhere, Keep Rolling Under The Stars.

Paris Is A Woman But London Is An Independent Man Puffing His Pipe In A Pub.

I Was Suddenly Left With Nothing In My Hands But A Handful Of Crazy Stars.

The Taste Of Rain -- Why Kneel?

Oh My God, Sociability Is Just A Big Smile And A Big Smile Is Nothing But Teeth, I Wish I Could Just Stay Up Here And Rest And Be Kind." But Somebody Brought Up Some Wine And That Started Me Off.