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I Wonder Why People Like To Believe I'm High All The Time. I Guess . . . Maybe They Think Someone Else Can Take Their Trip For Them.

There May Be A Time When We'll Attend Weather Theaters To Recall The Sensation Of Rain.

The Gate Is Straight, Deep And Wide, Break On Through To The Other Side...

Violence Isn't Always Evil. What's Evil Is The Infatuation With Violence.

Blood Is The Rose Of Mysterious Union.