Concentrate on what you want to say to yourself and your friends. Follow your inner moonlight; don't hide the madness. You say what you want to say when you don't care who's listening.

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.

Unholy battered old thing you were, my sunflower O my soul, I loved you then!

Because systems of mass communication can communicate only officially acceptable levels of reality, no one can know the extent of the secret unconscious life. No one in America can know what will happen. No one is in real control.

You can't photograph everything.

I know I'm not God, are you? Don't be silly. God? God? Everybody's God? Don't be silly.

I smoke marijuana every chance I get.