And so sepúlchred in such pomp dost lie, That kings for such a tomb would wish to die.

Such sweet compulsion doth in music lie.

Where the bright seraphim in burning rowTheir loud uplifted angel trumpets blow.

Was it animal pee or human pee? Someone asked.How would I know? What, am I an expert in the study of pee?

I have a decision to go, but I am not sure to choose which other prison on the earth.

hide your feelings, hide you thoughts, hide your self from the world but dont hide you from you cause only you know where you stand & the world's knows nothing

We often what to be a success but we don’t know why.

Nature has no principles. She makes no distinction between good and evil.

The grave is a common treasury, to which we must all be taken.

Time is a seedfield; in youth we sow it with causes; in after life we reap the harvest of effects.

I went to film school to make films just because you're in control of the story.

In the awakened state of Presence, aloneness becomes all-oneness.

I set myself high standards on the pitch and know I have not always lived up to them this season.