The Ultimate End Of Any Ideology Is

The Gods Have Chosen To Entertain Me With Chronic Eyestrain Headaches. Very Poisonous Episodes. So I Don't Do A Lot Of Reading Anymore Except On Tape.

Those People Who Recognise That Imagination Is Reality's Master, We Call Sages, And Those Who Act Upon It, We Call Artists.

It's Personal Freedom, Not Hundred Dollar Bills That Lights The Soul's Cigar.

Breathe Properly. Stay Curious. And Eat Your Beets.

When We Can Converse With The Animals, We Will Know The Change Is Halfway Here. When We Can Converse With The Forest, We Will Know The Change Has Come.