Is there any way I might touch yo… that doesn’t skim right off the su… of your exquisitely contrived vene… Is there a plea which I might utt… that would stir you from within?

Look out there, see them, boy ? They want yer juice. They’re dry, them circlin’ desert… All they want's yer juice, boy.

A subtle movement, a facial expression, a particular posture, the constant hint of danger; as if he were here again,

Who’s gonna throw my pitiful ashes into the holy mother Ganges? Who’s gonna hold it as their sacre… Who’s gonna know the need for this… I’ve seen so many nameless shadows

Way up there on that hill of yours; that most hard-won ivory tower. Hiding there behind your perfect guise

There’s a furious raging mob out beyond the temple walls; howling with a lust for murder of the next contender for their cr… It's more to do with feral instinc…

I met a man who told me that he’s looking for the way he might become more free, less encumbered in his life. Poor me, poor me, poor me;

Time wears away at me, like water on a stone, oh, so slowly, but inevitably, drop by drop,

I commit myself to God; sometimes, not often. I believe in God; sometimes,

What lingers within me is ancient… prepared for the worst of all poss… No matter how deeply I rest while… it’s forever awake, coiled and rea… It seems to be from before there w…

I was addressed today in the secret silent language that everyone knows; except for me. It was assumed I’d know exactly