I'd just say the flies get bigger in the summertime. I guess the flies are buzzing.
There's too much of that where-every-prospect-pleases-and-only-man-is-vile stuff buzzing around for my taste.
No, it's the musicians and I must say they are an accomplished bunch, but odd, as musicians tend to be. Is it the vibration from their instruments, do you suppose, working on the brain? All that fraught buzzing?
Thus the theory of description matters most. It is the theory of the word for those For whom the word is the making of the world, The buzzing world and lisping firmament.
It was a great thing to be a human being. It was something tremendous. Suddenly I'm conscious of a million sensations buzzing in me like bees in a hive. Gentlemen, it was a great thing.
I remember thinking as I was doing the jokes for the first time, "If I can hear that very clearly, I'm not hearing laughter. " It just became deafening, this buzzing noise. I mean, it was brutal. It was really terrible. Then I remember thinking, "At least nobody important, or anyone who I really respect, saw that. " And then literally right when I went off the stage, Jerry Seinfeld got up and went on. So I was like, "Oh great. Seinfeld saw me bomb. " On the other hand, I thought, "At least no one will be thinking of me anymore. They'll just be focusing on him. "
Mindfulness means being aware of how you're deploying your attention and making decisions about it, and not letting the tweet or the buzzing of your BlackBerry call your attention.
And if you say a word about this over the radio, the next wings you see will belong to the flies buzzing over your rotting corpse.
