million years. To be always at the mercy of one self-centered passion, or another. Now you know-that's the happy existence you wanted to go back to. Ignorance and blindness.
know that something is eternal. And it ain't houses and it ain't names, and it ain't earth, and it ain't even the stars....everybody knows in their bones that something is eternal, and that something has to do with human beings. All the greatest people ever lived have been telling us that for five thousand years and yet you'd be surprised how people are always losing hold of it. There's something way down deep that's eternal about every human being.
wonderful for anybody to realize you.
No. Saints and poets, maybe......they do some.
two by two. 'Tain't natural to be lonesome.
wonderful bright the minute before it has to go, doesn't it?