The body is the outermost layer of the mind.
This is my moral. Trust what you dream. Not what you think.
The truth is "#9dream" is a descendant of "Norwegian Wood". Both are ghost stories. "She" in "Norwegian Wood" curses you with loneliness. The "Two spirits dancing so strange" in "#9dream" bless you with harmony. But people prefer loneliness to harmon...
Dreams are shores where the ocean of spirit meets the land of matter. Dreams are beaches where the yet-to-be, the once-were, the will-never-be may walk awhile with the still are.
When you win, the rules change, and you find you’ve lost
Young mothers are the most vicious tribe in the world if you don't fit in.
A single night is stuffed with minutes, but they leak out, one by one.
A book you finish reading is not the same book it was before you read it.
All these people like my mother paying counselors and clinics to reattach them to reality; all of us people here paying Sony and Sega to reattach us to unreality.
Politicians and sports coaches both need to be smart enough to master the game, but dumb enough to think it matters.
Our ancestors built temples for their gods. We build department stores.
Tokyo is a model of that serial big-bang theory of the universe. It explodes at five P.M. and people matter is hurled to the suburbs, but by 5 A.M. the people-matter gravity reasserts itself, and everything surges back toward the center, where mass d...