We saw things you people wouldn’t believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. We watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tanhauser gate. But soon all those moments would be lost in time – like tears in rain..
(weiß jemand woher das ist?)
Praised be man
he is existing in milk, and living in lillies
and his violin music takes place in milk and creamy emptiness.
Praised be the unfolded inside petal flesh of tenderest thought
praised be delusion; the ripple
praised be the holy ocean of eternity
praised be I, writing, dead already, and dead again.
- Jack Kerouac
