Life Is A Sexually Transmitted Disease.

Children Are Not Yet Fools, But We Shall Turn Them Into Imbeciles Like Ourselves, With High I.q.'s If Possible.

The Fountain Has Not Played Itself Out, The Flame Still Shines, The River Still Flows, The Spring Still Bubbles Forth, The Light Has Not Faded. But Between Us And It, There Is A Veil Which Is More Like Fifty Feet Of Solid Concrete. Deus Absconditus. Or We Have Absconded.

The Schizophrenic May Indeed Be Mad. He Is Mad. He Is Not Ill. I Have Been Told By People Who Have Been Through The Mad Experience How What Was Then Revealed To Them Was Veritable Manna From Heaven. The Person's Whole Life May Be Changed, But It Is Difficult Not To Doubt The Validity Of Such Vision. Also, Not Everyone Comes Back To Us Again.

We Are Born Into A World Where Alienation Awaits Us. We Are Potentially Men, But Are In An Alienated State, And This State Is Not Simply A Natural System. Alienation As Our Present Destiny Is Achieved Only By Outrageous Violence Perpetrated By Human Beings On Human Beings.

To Mystify, In The Active Sense, Is To Befuddle, Cloud, Obscure, Mask Whatever Is Going On, Whether This Be Experience, Action, Or Process, Or Whatever Is "the Issue." It Induces Confusion In The Sense That There Is Failure To See What Is "really" Being Experienced, Or Being Done, Or Going On, And Failure To Distinguish Or Discriminate The Actual Issues. This Entails The Substitution Of False For True Constructions Of What Is Being Experienced, Being Done (praxis), Or Going On (process), And The Substitution Of False Issues For The Actual Issues.