It's Just Such A Great

People Who Were Born Alone Are Defined By Feelings Like "who's Gonna Be With Me When I Die? Who Will Ever Understand Me? Will I Always Feel So Alone? Maybe If I Write A Book..." And You Forget That That Doesn't Help You So Much.

I Always Wonder When People Have Any Kind Of Spiritual And Meditative Practice Especially If It's One Designed In Part To Help Them Cope With Things That Seem Unmanageable And To Cope With Something Like Death, If They're Able To Maintain That Practice And Maintain The Equanimity At The Time Of Death Whether It's, You Know, That Person's Or That Person's Loved One.

You Know The Reason I Love The Stars Is Because We Can't Hurt Them: We Can't Burn Them, We Can't Melt Them , We Can't Make Them Overflow, We Can't Flood Them Or Burn Them Up—so We Keep Reacing For Them

My Job Is To Make Images And Leave The Decision-making And Conclusion-draw Ing To Other People.

If There Are Bases On The Moon, That Would Be The End Of The Moon As We Know It.