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.

When you notice something clearly and see it vividly, it then becomes sacred.

To gain your own voice, forget about having it heard. Become a saint of your own province and your own consciousness.

Presumably, if you see spirit at the moment it gained access, then it'll be dropped.

Holy the supernatural extra brilliant intelligent kindness of the soul!

Democracy! Bah! When I hear that I reach for my feather boa!

Follow your inner moonlight; don't hide the madness.