First The Grub, Then The Morals.

Something Ignoble, Loathsome, Undignified Attends All Associations Between People And Has Been Transferred To All Objects, Dwelling, Tools, Even The Landscape Itself.

The Worst Illiterate Is The Political Illiterate. He Hears Nothing, Sees Nothing, Takes No Part In Political Life. He Doesn't Seem To Know That The Cost Of Living, The Price Of Beans, Of Flour, Of Rent, Of Medicines All Depend On Political Decisions. He Even Prides Himself On His Political Ignorance, Sticks Out His Chest And Says He Hates Politics. He Doesn't Know, The Imbecile, That From His Political Non-participation Comes The Prostitute, The Abandoned Child, The Robber And, Worst Of All, Corrupt Officials, The Lackeys Of Exploitative Multinational Corporations.

What's A Joy To The One Is A Nightmare To The Other.

Let Nothing Be Called Natural In An Age Of Bloody Confusion, Ordered Disorder, Planned Caprice, And Dehumanized Humanity, Lest All Things Be Held Unalterable!

To Live Means To Finesse The Processes To Which One Is Subjugated.