You Seem To Forget, Miss Flinn, That

A Sound Of Cornered-animal Fear And Hate And Surrender And Defiance . . . Like The Last Sound The Treed And Shot And Falling Animal Makes As The Dogs Get Him, When He Finally Doesn't Care About Anything But Himself And His Dying.

The Best Of All Possible Cages.' Ben Stepped Back To Regard The Job With A Sad Smile. 'what More Can One Ask?

I Believe That With The Advent Of Acid, We Discovered A New Way To Think, And It Has To Do With Piecing Together New Thoughts In Your Mind. Why Is It That People Think It's So Evil ? What Is It About It That Scares People So Deeply, Even The Guy That Invented It, What Is It ? Because They're Afraid That There's More To Reality Than They Have Confronted. That There Are Doors That They're Afraid To Go In, And They Don't Want Us To Go In There Either, Because If We Go In We Might Learn Something That They Don't Know. And That Makes Us A Little Out Of Their Control.

The Stars Up Close To The Moon Were Pale; They Got Brighter And Braver The Farther They Got Out Of The Circle Of Light Ruled By The Giant Moon

The Haight Is Just A Place; The '60s Was A Spirit.