Eyes like a satellite

And the sky with a mystery cloud

Why would we stay the same when we know there is no, nowhere to go

Lay on this bed of knives

Cry, like a hand on the fire

Why would we stay the same when we know they have no new way to go

[Alan Watts - Spoken]

Everybody should do in their lifetime

Sometime, two things

One, is to consider death

To observe skulls and skeletons

And to wonder what it would be like to go to sleep, and never wake up, never

That, is the most- is a very gloomy thing for contemplation

But it's like manure

Just as manure fertilizes the plants and so on

So as the contemplation of death, and the acceptance of death

Is very highly generative of creative life

You get wonderful things out of that