There was a door to which I found no key: There was the veil through which I might not see.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I've never looked through a keyhole without finding someone was looking back.
It puzzled me that other people hadn't found out, too. God was gone. We were younger. We had reached past him. Why couldn't they see it? It still puzzles me.
I was born into an artistic family, and they understood me. But they were really worried, because some of the stuff I did was dangerous. If I'd been caught without the veil with a shaved head, I don't know what would have happened.
There are things known and things unknown and in between are the doors.
Here before us was sufficient evidence to show that it really was an entrance to a tomb, and by the seals, to all outward appearances that it was intact.
I think he came to the front door and rang the bell, and Maggie let him in, and he said he had forgotten his key; so I think she must have been down stairs.
Keyholes are the occasions of more sin and wickedness, than all other holes in this world put together.
A box without hinges, key, or lid, yet golden treasure inside is hid.
I tell young comics, 'Do you want this badly enough? It's there. But you have to go get it. And if you think I'm going to give you the key to the lock of that door, there is no key, there is no lock, and there is no door.'
There was the Door to which I found no key; There was the Veil through which I might see.