A single ego is an absurdly narrow vantage point from which to view the world.
There is no grace: there is no guilt: This is the Law: DO WHAT THOU WILT!
Truth! Truth! Truth! crieth the Lord of the Abyss of Hallucinations
Paganism is wholesome because it faces the facts of life.
The nails from a suicide's coffin, and the skull of the parricide, were of course no trouble; for Vesquit never traveled without these household requisites.
I'm a poet, and I like my lies the way my mother used to make them.