The Fact Was I Had The Vision...

Maybe That's What Life Is... A Wink Of The Eye And Winking Stars.

The Unspeakable Visions Of The Individual.

I Felt Like Lying Down By The Side Of The Trail And Remembering It All. The Woods Do That To You, They Always Look Familiar, Long Lost, Like The Face Of A Long-dead Relative, Like An Old Dream, Like A Piece Of Forgotten Song Drifting Across The Water, Most Of All Like Golden Eternities Of Past Childhood Or Past Manhood And All The Living And The Dying And The Heartbreak That Went On A Million Years Ago And The Clouds As They Pass Overhead Seem To Testify (by Their Own Lonesome Familiarity) To This Feeling.

We Agreed To Love Each Other Madly.

Don't Tell Them Too Much About Your Soul. They're Waiting For Just That.