Imagine The Wisdom To Be Passed Down

See All These Buildings, Russell? All These Buildings Were Once A Drawing On A Piece Of Paper, And Before That They Were An Idea In Someone’s Head. Any Idea That You Have, You Can Make Manifest.

God Is In The Mountains. Impassive, Immovable, Jagged Giants, Separating The Celestial From The Terrestrial With Eternal Diagonal Certainty. As If Silently Monitoring The Beating Heart Of The Creator From The Universe's Perfect Birth. Stood In The Thin Air And The Awe, One Inhales God, Involuntarily Acknowledging That We Are But Fragments Of A Whole, A Higher Thing. The Mountains Remind Me Of My Place, As A Servant To Truth And Wonder. Yes, God Is In The Mountains. Perhaps The Pulpit Too And Even In The Piety Of An Atheist's Sigh. I Don't Know; But I Feel Him In The Mountains.

I Enjoyed Having A Reputation As Being Wild, But These Days I Try Not To Worry About What People Think In The Privacy Of Their Own Brain Or What They Write In The Bizarre Publicity Of Their Own Newspapers, Because All Of Those Things Are Meaningless.

I Like Threesomes With Two Women, Not Because I'm A Cynical Sexual Predator. Oh No! But Because I'm A Romantic. I'm Looking For "the One." And I'll Find Her More Quickly If I Audition Two At A Time.

This Is No Time For Drinking A Mug Of Water - Which You Would Do Nowhere Else In The World. A Mug Of Water! You Just Don't Drink Water From Mugs, Do Ya? Except On The Telly. Water Out Of A Mug! Should Be A Hot Drink... Mug Of Water.