Why do I live in the desert? Because the desert is the *locus Dei*.

From the point of view of a tapeworm, man was created by God to serve the appetite of the tapeworm.

War? The one war I'd be happy to join is the war against officers.

Be loyal to what you love, be true to the earth, fight your enemies with passion and laughter.

Nothing could be older than the daily news, nothing deader than yesterday's newspaper.

To die alone, on rock under sun at the brink of the unknown, like a wolf, like a great bird, seems to me very good fortune indeed.

How to Overthrow the System: brew your own beer; kick in your Tee Vee; kill your own beef; build your own cabin and piss off the front porch whenever you bloody well feel like it.