When you’re a child you’re told there are three dimensions and then later you hear there’s a fourth,, You feel like a beautiful dream…

"you live in the free world and in the free world you must stay"

"only one is a wanderer. two together are always going somewhere"

"my emotions were not connected to what I want"

"how can she make a song written by machines sounds so beautiful.."

"you're a thought criminal"

"you can say anything you want, to me. that's the fun about me"

"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars..."