No more free steps to heaven.

- It's No Game

The truth is of course is that there is no journey. We are arriving and departing all at the same time.

I'd very much like to explore that, ... I know it's a big idea and it's very ambitious and costly, but I think we need to explore that, particularly a southern route going through Ascension and Livingston and connecting I-12 to I-10.

LightWinged Smoke Lightwinged Smoke, Icarian bird, Melting thy pinions in thy upward flight, Lark without song, and the messenger of dawn, Circling above the hamlets as thy nest; Or else, departing dream, and shadowy form Of midnight vision, gathering up thy skirts; By night star-veiling, and by day Darkening the light and blotting out the sun; Go thou my incense upward from this hearth, And ask the gods to pardon this clear flame. -Henry David Thoreau-.

Clemente, the Passion and Grace of Baseball's Last Hero .

I would drive to gigs in my tiny little Fiat. I would shoot up and down the M1 to play at various places.