Ions in my Mind

On my way home tonight, I was playing around with the radio, skimming through the AM band. I've always liked the way the static sounds, and how distant and grainy it sounds. Anyway, as I was skimming, I heard a distinct voice say, "There is no firewall for the mind." It was odd. Although I know it was probably part of one of those late-night talk shows, it was strange to hear amongst the analog hiss.