“Nightly you retrace your steps again to return to the scene of the crime. It's uncanny how you hover in the air of the wreckage that you left behind.”

“Something gets lost when you translate. It's hard to keep straight. Perspective is every thing.”

“Say you were split, you were split in fragments and none of the pieces would talk to you. Wouldn't you want to be who you had been? Well, maybe I'd want that too.”

“There comes a time when you swim or sink so I jumped in the drink 'cause I couldn't make myself clear. Maybe I wrote in invisible ink, oh I've tried to think how I could've made it appear. ”

“You drew a bird that was here, a kind of sweet chanticleer. But with a terrible fear that the cage couldn't tame”

“All that I need now is someone with the brains and the know-how to tell me what I want.”

“It's not easy in this phosphorescent gloom telling waking dreams apart anyhow.”