In My Very Own Self, I Am

Our Civilisation Cannot Afford To Let The Censor-moron Loose. The Censor-moron Does Not Really Hate Anything But The Living And Growing Human Consciousness.

The Past. The Golden Age Of The Past. What A Nostalgia We All Feel For It. Yet We Don't Want It When We Get It. Try The South Seas.

It's Bad Taste To Be Wise All The Time, Like Being At A Perpetual Funeral.

Mankind Has Got To Get Back To The Rhythm Of The Cosmos.

Never Was An Age More Sentimental, More Devoid Of Real Feeling, More Exaggerated In False Feeling, Than Our Own.