and rain will fall on our eaves.

“Ah, life is a gate, a way, a path to Paradise anyway, why not live for fun and …”

“It seemed like a matter of minutes when we began rolling in the foothills befor…”

“Now you're going East with Sal," Galatea said, "and what do you think you're go…”

“Sal, we gotta go and never stop going 'till we get there.''Where we going, man?…”