True Alchemy Lies In This

Genius Is The Recovery Of Childhood At Will.

A Man Who Wants To Mutilate Himself Is Certainly Damned, Isn't He?

-but I've Just Noticed That My Mind Is Asleep.

...these Poets Here, You See, They Are Not Of This World:let Them Live Their Strange Life; Let Them Be Cold And Hungry, Let Them Run, Love And Sing: They Are As Rich As Jacques Coeur, All These Silly Children, For They Have Their Souls Full Of Rhymes, Rhymes Which Laugh And Cry, Which Make Us Laugh Or Cry: Let Them Live: God Blesses All The Merciful: And The World Blesses The Poets.

Misfortune Was My God.