There is a cosmic exchange that happens within a human heart and a human soul and it presides over the highest court of human consciousness and the prevailing winds of political practicality and posturing.

No Quarter - Led Zeppelin HD (with lyrics)

People often say, " The day is gone, but not forgotten." This tragic way to see the picture being painted is important. It's important because it offers a perspective, a certain glare on one aspect... one possibility of a reality (a way of seeing the world), chosen or not, that is being displayed openly and on purpose or not upon those who each see what is occurring in different ways using different parameters for measurement and diagnosis of an issue that may or may not exist in real time among real people who inhabit the same space on the same lot during the same span of time. The best of what is gone but not forgotten may be happening before you... more often than you care to hear or to see.

The Sundays - Here's Where The Story Ends

Walking down the strip on the back end of a three-week bender barely able to walk let alone talk a woman walks confidently by with her man and says, "Did you see his eyes? My God he looks dead!" He was... dead.

No matter what time of day I decide to get in the truck and go someplace, inevitably I will have to wait for a car or multiple cars to pass before i can proceed. Yet every time I am outside I hardly see a car pass by. If I do, I guess I don't notice them. Maybe that's it; I live on a freeway... a damn freeway. I'll be living by a freeway soon enough.

The Police - Spirits in the Material World