I Had Nothing To Offer Anybody Except

Desolation, Desolation, I Owe So Much To Desolation.

We Wandered In A Frenzy And A Dream (301).

And With Joy You Realize For The First Time "thinking's Just Like Not Thinking — So I Don't Have To Think Any More".

Ray, What You Got To Do Is Go Climb A Mountain.

Why Did I Allow Myself To Be Bored Ever In The Past And To Compensate For It Got High Or Drunk Or Rages Or All The Tricks People Have Because They Want Anything But Serene Understanding Of Just What There Is, Which Is After All So Much.