Choose the day and choose the sign of your day! The day's divinity! First thing you see!!

Jim Morrison

My day is done, and I am like a boat drawn on the beach, listening to the dance-music of the tide in the evening.

Not yesterday I learned to know,The love of bare November days,Before the coming of the snow.

Lying on stained, wretched sheets with a bleeding virgin, We could plan a murder, Or start a religion.

If my poetry aims to achieve anything, it's to deliver people from the limited ways in which they see and feel.

Listen, real poetry doesn't say anything; it just ticks off the possibilities. Opens all doors. You can walk through any one that suits you.

The world we suggest is a new wild west. A sensuous evil world. Strange and haunting, the path of the sun.

Dalai LamaSpiritual Leader

Elon MuskBusinessman