Candor Disarms Paranoia.

The Whole Blear World Of Smoke And Twisted Steel Around My Head In A Railroad Car, And My Mind Wandering Past The Rust Into Futurity: I Saw The Sun Go Down In A Carnal And Primeval World, Leaving Darkness To Cover My Railroad Train Because The Other Side Of The World Was Waiting For Dawn.

Truth Is Dissent, Where All Power Resides In The Big Lie.

Things Are Symbols Of Themselves.

Unholy Battered Old Thing You Were, My Sunflower O My Soul, I Loved You Then!

I Know Too Much And Not Enough