The way our luck has been lately, our fellas have been getting hurt on their days off.
My art is the result of a deeply personal, infinitely complex, and still essentially mysterious, exploration of experience. No words will ever touch it.
The whole universe interest me.
No matter what you do, you're always hearing something.
There is perhaps nothing that is not musical. Perhaps there's no moment in life that's not musical. . . All instruments, musical or not, become instruments.
People who never had enough thrift and forethought to buy and pay for property in the first place seldom have enough to keep property up after they have gained it in some other way.
I have found the one whom my soul loves.
Since I began exploring the ocean in the 1950s, 90 percent of the big fish have been stripped away. Tuna, sharks, swordfish, cod, halibut, you name it, the numbers have just collapsed. Also, about half of the coral reefs are gone, globally, from where they were just a few decades ago.
I daily examine myself on three points: In planning for others, have I failed in conscientiousness? In intercourse with friends, have I been insincere? And have I failed to practice what I have been taught?