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Where Are The Feasts We Were Promised? Where Is The Wine, The New Wine, Dying On The Vine.

Blake Said That The Body Was The Soul's Prison Unless The Five Senses Are Fully Developed And Open. He Considered The Senses The 'windows Of The Soul.' When Sex Involves All The Senses Intensely, It Can Be Like A Mystical Experence.

The Best Songs Come Unasked For. You Don't Have To Think About Them . . . Summer Is Good For Songs. When It's Real Warm, If You Have A Sense Of Freedom, Not A Lot On Your Mind, And A Feeling There's Plenty Of Time, It Just Seems To Be A Good Climate For Music.

Give Form To The Passing World. Freeways Are A Drama.

Is Everybody In?... Is Everybody In?... Is Everybody In? The Ceremony Is About To Begin...