Life’s Never A Postcard Of Life, Is

I Think, You're Not Blagging Me On This Ridiculous Journey, With This Bit Of Paper. I Think If You Want To Change Things, It's Not With An X On A Piece Of Paper, It's With An X On Someone's Forehead.

Sometimes When We're Incensed By The Rancid Tide Of Injustice, The Impulse Is To Attack. We Must Avoid This. We Have Learned That Violence As A Means Is Always Unsuccessful.

I Think Many Of The Boundaries That Convention Has Placed Upon Us Are Arbitrary, So We Can Fiddle With Them If We Fancy. Gravity's Hard To Dispute, And Breathing, But A Lot Of Things We Instinctively Obey Are A Lot Of Old Tosh.

Revolt In Whatever Way We Want, With The Spontaneity Of The London Rioters, With The Certainty And Willingness To Die Of Religious Fundamentalists Or With The Twinkling Mischief Of The Trickster... Take To The Streets, Together, With The Understanding That The Feeling That You Aren't Being Heard Or Seen Or Represented Isn't Psychosis; It's Government Policy.

Where Those Two Energies [male And Female Energies] Intersect, All Creativity Is Possible. We Already Have Divine Creative Energy Within Us. And What Is The Most Powerful Of These Energies? The Energy That Patriarchy And Misogyny Constantly Try To Repress. The Divine Female Sexual Energy. The Creative Energy Of The Female. That Is Why I Worship Divine Sexual Female Energy.