Rippling, rippling, rippling, like a flapping overlapping of soft flames, soft as feathers, running to points of brilliance, exquisite, exquisite and melting her all molten inside.

Don't be sucked in by the su-superior, don't swallow the culture bait, don't drink, don't drink and get beerier and beerier, do learn to discriminate.

In the dust where we have buried the silent races and their abominations we have buried so much of the delicate magic of life.

I shall always be a priest of love.

If it be not true to me, What care I how true it be.. Though it be not true to thee, It's gay and gospel truth to me.

The #‎ cosmos is a vast living body, of which we are still parts.

The mind can assert anything and pretend it has proved it. My beliefs I test on my body, on my intuitional consciousness, and when I get a response there, then I accept.