I was probably the only professed revolutionary ever referred to as "cute."

Expedience, not justice, is the rule of contemporary American law.

Smoking dope and hanging up Che's picture is no more a commitment than drinking milk and collecting postage stamps.

I just want to do what has to be done so much. I'll never understand why everyone else doesn't feel this way.

Become an internationalist and learn to respect all life. Make war on machines. And in particular the sterile machines of corporate death and the robots that guard them.

Avoid all needle drugs, the only dope worth shooting is Richard Nixon.

The only way to support a revolution is to make your own.