I Mean, Why On Earth

The First Sip [of Tea] Is Joy, The Second Is Gladness, The Third Is Serenity, The Fourth Is Madness, The Fifth Is Ecstasy.

Nothing Ever Happened - Not Even This

Remove Literary, Grammatical And Syntactical Inhibition.

I Wish The Whole World Was Dead Serious About Food Instead Of Silly Rockets And Machines And Explosives Using Everybody's Food Money To Blow Their Heads Off Anyway.

Equally Empty, Equally To Be Loved, Equally A Coming Buddha