Dont give up. — Peter Gabriel

"Red rain is coming down. Red rain. Red rain is pouring down, Pouring down all over me."

"Did I dream this belief or did I believe this dream how I will find relief I grieve..."

"Climbing up on Solsbury Hill, I could see the city light. Wind was blowing, time stood still. Eagle flew out of the night. He was something to observe. Came in close, I heard a voice. Standing stretching every nerve, Had to listen had no choice. I did not believe the information. I just had to trust imagination. My heart going boom boom boom. "Son," he said, "Grab your things, Ive come to take you home."

"If looks could kill, they probably will In games without frontiers — war without tears."

"Dressing up in costumes, playing silly games Hiding out in tree-tops shouting out rude names — whistling tunes we hide in the dunes by the seaside — whistling tunes we piss on the goons in the jungle. It’s a knockout."

"I’m hearing right and wrong so clearly. There must be more than this. It’s only in uncertainty That we’re naked and alive."