Beauty will save the world
For the mystic what is how. For the craftsman how is what. For the artist what and how are one.
Certainly coming to America has been extraordinary.
Decent people shouldn't live here. They'd be happier some place else.
When you head on out to the Moon, in very short order, and you get a chance to look back at the Earth, that horizon slowly curves around in upon himself, and all of sudden you're looking at something that is very strange, but yet is very, very familiar, because you're beginning to see the Earth evolve.
I sucked blood from one of my best friends