I'm Kind Of Hooked To

She Needed Cholly's Sins Desperately. The Lower He Sank, The Wilder And More Irresponsible He Became, The More Splendid She And Her Task Became. In The Name Of Jesus.

I See Myself As A Huge Fiery Comet, A Shooting Star. Everyone Stops, Points Up And Gasps "oh Look At That!" Then - Whoosh, And I'm Gone... And They'll Never See Anything Like It Ever Again... And They Won't Be Able To Forget Me - Ever.

The Grand Highway Is Crowded W/lovers & Searchers & Leavers So Eager To Please & Forget. Wilderness.

The Most Important Kind Of Freedom Is To Be What You Really Are...there Can't Be Any Large-scale Revolution Until There's A Personal Revolution, On An Individual Level. It's Got To Happen Inside First.

No One Here Gets Out Alive.