Ye have locked yerselves up in cages of fear and, behold, do ye now complain that ye lack FREEDOM!
All Chaos was once yer kingdom; verily, held ye dominion over the entire Pentaverse, but today ye was sore afraid in dark coners, nooks, and sink holes.
O how the darkness do crowd up, one against the other, in ye hearts! What fear ye more that what ye have wroughten?
Entropy requires no maintenance.
The Grail is the womb of the beloved.
It only takes 20 years for a liberal to become a conservative without changing a single idea.
The function of Theology? The recitation of the incomprehensible by the unspeakable to pick the pockets of the unthinking.
The web of life is a beautiful and meaningless dance. The web of life is a process with a moving goal. The web of life is a perfectly finished work of art right where I am sitting now.
Everyone look around and see if you can spot the NARCS. They’re the ones who look like hippies.
I think I got off on the wrong planet. Beam me up Scotty, there’s no rational life here.
Once something becomes discernible, or understandable, we no longer need to repeat it. We can destroy it.
History, sociology, economics, psychology et al. confirmed Joyce’s view of Everyman as victim.
I look forward without dogmatic optimism but without dread.
I’m not an anarchist any longer, because I’ve concluded that anarchism is an impractical ideal.
Nothing of any importance can be taught. It can only be learned, and with blood and sweat.
A true initiation never ends.
Bad critics judge a work of art by comparing it to pre-existing theories. They always go wrong when confronted with a masterpiece because masterpieces make their own rules.
The devil is only a convenient myth invented by the real malefactors of our world.
Each mans spills the drink he loves.
The Constitution admittedly has a few defects and blemishes, but it still seems a hell of a lot better than the system we have now.