Don't let me die in an automobile I wanna lie in an open field Want the snakes to suck my skin Want the worms to be my friends Want the birds to eat my eyes As here I lie The clouds fly by

Mute nostril agony.

Yoga powers. To make oneself invisible or small. To become gigantic and reach to the farthest things. To change the course of nature. To place oneself anywhere…

I'll tell you this - No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn.

'A reasonable naturalist then settles down to this life with a sort of animal satisfaction. As Chinese illiterate women put it, 'Others gave birth to us and we…

There is no reason for amazement: surely one always knew that cultures decay, and life's end is death.

it wont be long now It won't be long till earth is barren as the moon and sapless as a mumbled bone