Civilization Is An Active Deposit Which Is

Greed, Like The Love Of Comfort, Is A Kind Of Fear.

From Now On - Specialize; Never Again Make Any Concession To The Ninety-nine Percent Of You Which Is Like Everyon Else At The Expense Of The One Percent Which Is Unique.

When I Contemplate The Accumulation Of Guilt And Remorse Which, Like A Garbage-can, I Carry Through Life, And Which Is Fed Not Only By The Lightest Action But By The Most Harmless Pleasure, I Feel Man To Be Of All Living Things The Most Biologically Incompetent And Ill-organized. Why Has He Acquired A Seventy Years Life-span Only To Poison It Incurably By The Mere Being Of Himself? Why Has He Thrown Conscience, Like A Dead Rat, To Putrefy In The Well?

In My Religion, There Would Be No Exclusive Doctrine; All Would Be Love, Poetry, And Doubt.

We Love But Once, For Once Only Are We Perfectly Equipped For Loving.