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I mean, what does it mean to just, uh, simply, uh, sit there?

And some of the people took it completely seriously...

I mean, is there really such a thing as, uh...

And that's pretty scary.

And I mean, you know, even if I were to totally agree with you, you know...

And I said, “Oh, yes.” And he said, “Why do you think they don't leave?”

Well, that masculine love of a certain kind of oily muscle.

- Oh! The kind that Debussy - - Yes. Right.

to make some important phone calls.

could speak or bleed or whatever it was.

I mean, you know, I'd occasionally have conversations with people...

You know, if you go to the Buddhist Meditation Center...

You see, I thought he had something to teach me, Wally.

But, uh, I really felt that I had a new name.

And some people wanted it to be a sort of hall of meditation...

They're not looking. That seems very strange to me.

And then we - then we just hugged each other for a moment.

I mean, you know, when he stayed with us...

I told him I had to get up early the next morning, 'cause it was so horrible.

And the stretcher was carried a long way, very slowly, through these forests...

We can't be direct, so we end up saying the weirdest things.

“A conversation with a dark-haired man will be very important for you”...

my impulse was that the thing to do was to get a head from the New Haven morgue...

uh, you know, their faces -

So that was an offer I couldn't refuse.

I felt sort of becalmed, you know, like that chapter in Moby Dick...

we'd sing and dance until about 10:00 or 11:00 in the morning.

Well, have an affair, and up to a certain point...

I rode home through the city streets.

None at all. I don't think he liked them.

except duty, obligation, sentimentality, fear.

When all of a sudden a huge creature appeared, looking at the congregation.

So naturally I just - I just blot all those people right out of my perception.

And then at night we would walk out under that enormous sky...

Hmm. Well, what happened, Wally...

So, you would, uh, all sit together somewhere...

So you just spend your days doing the errands of your trade.

would be so strong, you see...

Anyway, the desert was pretty horrible.

and then the insects will leave the main part alone.

Yeah. I remember George, uh, told me he'd seen you around that time.

I did it anyway.

But in fact, I would go because, I mean...

The doorman calls me Mr. Gregory, and I call him Jimmy.

No, I've been thinking a lot about him recently because, uh, I think I am Speer.

So there's no imaginary situation to hide behind...

and everybody danced for the rest of the night.

When I'd called André, and he'd suggested that we meet in this particular restaurant...

I mean, those children - just giggles, giggles, giggles...

the Ingmar Bergman movie Autumn Sonata...

Now, technically, of course -

It doesn't seem to matter.

meanwhile checking constantly with my answering service...

You know that once Kozan and I -

how anybody could enjoy something else any more than that.

I mean, that's the whole point.

And that's quite a task.

Right, because they just didn't see anything, somehow...

obviously it's very different from a cigar store on 7th Avenue.

And that sets up a link of things.

I would just sit out there all alone in the country for days...

and let the U.F.O.'s know that this was a safe place to land...

to another human being.

But the other people, what they saw was this tan, or this shirt...

means to also be connected to death.

Well, you know, I could imagine a life, Wally...

Yeah, well, most people I met thought there was something wrong with me.

The people at the Public Theater didn't see me.

and then my valuables were put on me, in my hands.

I mean, uh - I mean - I mean, uh, isn't it a little upsetting...

But - And-And then, you know, the people who put that book together...

in case people got hot or thirsty.

But you know, if you live with somebody for a long time, people are constantly saying...

I just kept thinking about the same things that I was always thinking about at home -

'cause they go hand in hand.

is exactly the picture of the world they have already.

- She could see me with complete clarity. - Uh-huh.

I realized that what I wanted most in life was to always be with her.

You know, Gordon Craig used to talk about...

And somebody wanted to bring a - a sheet.

I looked at these show business people who know nothing about Billie Holiday, nothing.

And we were all asked to sit at the table and to make out our last will and testament.

I mean, you know, I'd been to India, and I'd just felt like a tourist.

and that this is the beginning of the rest of the future, now...

I treated myself to a taxi.

You know, so at a certain point I just had to ask him to leave - nicely, you know.

You know, the amazing thing was that...

So I agree that we're talking about something potentially very dangerous.

You see, they were really kind of, in a way, intellectual creeps.

that wasn't connected to some memory in my mind.

Well, why - why do you think that is? I mean, why is that?

He somehow created a theater in which people could observe...

You see, Wally, there's this incredible building that they built at Findhorn.

that's the poetry of the dancing bee that tells us where the honey is.

“I may seem weird to you, but on these weird voyages...

And so the question is, when I get on my deathbed, what kind of a person am I gonna be?

well, then you know it's cold.

- Yes, sir. - Thank you.

No, I-I think I'll have the Cailles aux Raisin, the quail.

He dropped out of the theater. He sort of disappeared.

and at the same time be completely dead inside.

I couldn't get over the way the actors would hug when they greeted each other.

I do just the same thing myself.

I mean, I do think the theater can help bring people in contact with reality.

And then after he'd gone, I turned the television on...

And I was playing the part of the cat.

and I thought he was Puck from the Midsummer Night's Dream.

and there's a life going on between you and the person you're living with...

And I gave the teddy bear suck, suddenly, at my breast.

Good evening, sir. Nice to see you again.

I mean - I mean, of course, I realize this isn't a test...

Then I really do think you have to kind of become a hobo or something, you know...

I think I called you up, too, that summer, didn't I?

and see little birds flying out of my mouth.

and there are very good reasons why they don't...