Maybe This World Is Another Planet's Hell.

We Lie To Ourselves In Order That We May Still Have The Excuse Of Ignorance, The Alibi Of Stupidity And Incomprehension, Possessing Which We Can Continue With A Good Conscience To Commit And Tolerate The Most Monstrous Crimes.

When An Artist Deserts To The Side Of The Angels, It Is The Most Odious Of Treasons.

All Conditioning Aims At That: Making People Like Their Inescapable Social Destiny.

To Travel Is To Discover That Everyone Is Wrong About Other Countries.

Industrial Civilization Is Only Possible When There's No Self-denial. Self-indulgence Up To The Very Limits Imposed By Hygiene And Economics. Otherwise The Wheels Stop Turning.