Holy the supernatural extra brilliant intelligent kindness of the soul!

The combination of drugs, homosexuality, some good prose recited on screen. . . . In the sweat lodge ceremony we went through, did you get any glimpse of the Ugly Spirit, what that was historically or biographically?

what sphinx of cement and aluminium bashed open their skulls and ate up their brains and imagination

The first person who really showed me the ugly spirit was Brion Gysin. "The ugly spirit shot Joan because . . ." and I never found out why. This Brion wrote out on a piece of paper in a sort of trance state.

You are what you think about all day.

Everything is holy! everybody's holy! everywhere is holy! everyday is in eternity! Everyman's an angel!

The apparition of an evil, sick unconscious wild city rose before me in visible semblance, and about the dead buildings in the barren air, the bodies of the soul that built the wonderland shuffled and stalked and stalked and lurched in attitudes of immemorial nightmare all around.