Intellectual Reference Point Restoration
When the human race learns to read the language of symbolism, a great veil will fall from the eyes of men.
The world is spinning, turning day to night, and my thoughts are running at the speed of light.
If you are confused, check with the sun. Carry a compass to help you along. Your feet are going to be on the ground. Your head is there to move you around.
One day the blood won’t flow so gladly. One day we’ll all get still. Get still.
To start by making the trade center disappear, though, seems a good way to begin.
I discovered that my castles stand upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand.
See a pearl form, a diamond in the rough. See a bird soaring high above the flood. It’s in your blood, it’s in your blood.
Once in a while you get shown the light in the strangest of places if you look at it right.
Nobody said it was easy. No one ever said it would be so hard. I’m going back to the start.
Anything you want to, do it. Want to change the world? There’s nothing to it.
Let’s all have a good time before the great divide. ‘Cause things will start separating come 2025.
Circle in the sand, round and round, never ending love is what we’ve found.
We’re seeing things in a different way and God knows it ain’t his.
… how various arguments fit together, how several measurements interlock with one another, and how different theories are suddenly introduced to add strength to the edifice.
I hoped to find why the world wasn’t glowing It’s darker as we end this ride.
I’ve been looking so long at these pictures of you that I almost believe that they’re real.