A High Church For The True Mediocre.

We Sail Across Dominions Barely Seen, Washed By The Swells Of Time. We Plow Through Fields Of Magnetism. Past And Future Come Together On Thunderheads And Our Dead Hearts Live With Lightning In The Wounds Of The Gods.

Los Angeles Is A Constellation Of Plastic.

The Function Of Socialism Is To Raise Suffering To A Higher Level.

I Think The Internet Is The Greatest Waste Of Time Since Masturbation Was Discovered.

The Essence Of Spirit ... Was To Choose The Thing Which Did Not Better One's Position But Made It More Perilous. That Was Why The World He Knew Was Poor, For It Insisted Morality And Caution Were Identical.