You may think I’m small, but I have a universe inside my mind.

Use your blood to paint. Keep painting until you faint. Keep painting until you die.

Write down everything you fear in life.
Burn it.
Pour herbal oil with a sweet scent on the ashes.

[Lennon was shot to death outside his New York City apartment building on December 8, 1980. He and Ono were married in 1969.] His life was a very driven one, a very compressed one, ... In his very short life, he did a lot for us.

Imagine the clouds dripping
Dig a hole in your garden to
put them in

They'd retreated to the country with two passports only. From the outside it looked like death. People could pound the walls all they wanted, but they'd never find the door. Nobody could guess at the gardens inside.