First deal with your own tears; tomorrow do something about acid rain.
Thoughts are no more than electrical surges in the brain. Sexual arousal is no more than a flow of chemicals to certain nerve endings. Sadness is no more than a bit of acid transfixed in the cerebellum. In short, the body is a machine, subject to the same laws of electricity and mechanics as an electron or clock.
Acid gave me a clinical, unblinking look at madness, and I discovered I wasn't brave enough to be insane.
I am fussy, about my diet and straining my voice. I know, sounds a bit over the top. But I'm not as bad as I used to be. These days I don't drink alcohol for five days before a show - very dehydrating for the vocal cords, and all that acid reflux. I used to ban it for a fortnight. Nightmare.
Taking LSD was a profound experience, one of the most important things in my life.
An acid is like a woman: a good one will eat through your pants.